Catfish | P.J

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Jimin POV

I sat down at the cafeteria table with my friend Taehyung, moving my fork around the sloppy, tasteless potato mush. For some reason, I recently couldn't take my mind off of Anayese. I had always told her my problems but I never knew what hers were to understand her situation properly. The whole thought made me think it's something more than just her ex, Namjoon, there had to be something deeper in the hole that she had been created. The whole situation just didn't make sense for her to feel and act the way she did over what Namjoon was doing.

I watched as she walked to a table with her tray. The table was set underneath a white sun unmbrella outside, right by the cafeteria's entrance. The way she made it clear she wanted space was upsetting, the table was iscolated, apart for her, there was nothing exept a crushed water botlle that had no lid and holes in the bottom, its contents spilled all over the floor. My feet shuffled around as I tried to convince myself to walk over to her. I bit my inner cheek nervously and tried to make up my mind, but I just couldn't do it. No matter how hard I had convince myself I can't get up to talk to her. My heart beats quickly and my palms get sweaty along with my forhead.

"Yah! Jimin! Whats up?" Taehyung put his hand on my shoulder and shook the thoughts of Anayese out of my head.

I briskly shook my head before turning to look at his worried face. He didn't look to well himself. He had bags under his eyes, topped with dark circles and his face seemed unhealthily pale. I smiled at him before nodding my head to assure him of my wellbeing.

"Im fine Tae, are you sick?" I asked while I took a moment to analyze him.

I looked into his eyes, placing the back of my hand on his pale cheeks and forhead. He pursed his lips at me and then picked up his study book, full of notes and revision.

"I've been studying for our tests next week, my lines for the graduation assembly can wait."

I nodded slowly taking my hand off of his face, "ok... You need to sleep more though, you look really ill..."

With that, he nodded before looking back down at the book. He was currently doodling on a back page. He was an outstanding artist. He did many pieces for the school and for his familys company. I picked up a pen and joined him. Poor Taehyung always worked himself too hard to the point he wouldn't function properly...

I looked back over at Anna to see her playing with her food. I looked over at Taehyung doodling again, hoping that he was too occupied to notice me. I pulled out my phone quckly onto Anna and my chat.

cAtfIsH: Eat up!
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cAtfIsH: You'll be sick if you don't 😓
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