chapter 8

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Jimin's pov

Wait did Hazel just ask if she could sleep in my room?!

'God thank you for blessing me today!' I was screaming in my head.

"Yeah sure."

"And you can sleep on the couch then." Hazel said pointing at the couch.

'Okay God, i take it back. What have i done in my previous life to deserve this.' I was crying on the inside now.

I was like TT.

"We'll work it out." I said and walked back to my room without a drink for myself.

"So who was that?"

Right i totally forgot that none of my friends except for Vanessa knew that Hazel was my roommate.

"Some guy named Max and my roommate." I shrugged.

"Wait roommate?" His eyes widened. "Wait you mean all this time Hazel was your roommate. Is that why we were never aloud here?"

"What the hell!" He started to walk around in my room like a mad man.

"Wait did Vanessa know about this?"

"Yeah."

"She was okay with it?"

"Well not really."

"What does she think about this?" He said making circles with his hands.

"I don't care what she thinks. We broke up." I said shrugging.

"WHAT?" he screamed.

"Didn't she tell you?" I asked.

"No she did not."

"Well maybe she thinks that i was joking."

I explained to Minhyuk what happened for like an hour because he said and i quote 'Wait give me sometime to process everything.'

What does he even need to process. It's my life.

"Anyways. I'm going home."

"Yeah leave and never comeback." I joked.

I walked with him to the front door cause he has a tendency of leave doors open. And i don't want any strangers walking in here.

"Where's Hazel?" I aksed max who was siting on the couch watching tv.

He did as if he didn't hear me. Fine hope you step on a lego.

I walked to Hazel's room and opened the door.

"Hazel?"

"Hmm?"

"Who's the guy you brought home?" I asked.

"I'll tell you later."

I walked into her room. She was laying on her bed reading on her phone.  I walked to her desk because something caught my eye.

It was a painting. Well half of a painting anyways. It was a guy's face that much you could say.

"You have talent."

She rushed over to me. She looked at me with wide eyed. She snatched it out of my hands.

"Anyways it's time for sleep so better tale the stuff you need so you can sleep in my room."  I told her.

"Already did that." She said pointing at my room.

"You already put your stuff in my room?"

"Yeah." She nodded her haed.

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