Catfish | P.J

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2 Days Ago...

Anayese.Angel: Hey~
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Anayese.Angel:Are you awake..?
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cAtfIsH: Just about. Why?
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Anayese.Angel:I need help with my lines...
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cAtfIsH: Again?
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Anayese.Angel: I only have the last scene left
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cAtfIsH: ahh...
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cAtfIsH: The Happy Ending
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Anayese.Angel: Yeah...
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cAtfIsH: One sec...
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Author POV

Jimin ruffled his hair and took himself from underneath the cover, standing up in just his bottoms to walk over to the window. Opening the blinds wide, Jimin, who was currently half asleep, placed his free hand behind his neck to scratch at the small section of skin. As he saw the blinds were fully open, Jimin sat down in the chair next to the window and took his script from the dressing table.

cAtfIsH is now calling
Anayese.Angel...

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"Hey," Anayese sniffled through the phone.

When Jimin heard her voice, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. The painful strain in her voice was back again. His smile dropped as he took a huge gulp, taking away the large lump that had gotten stuck in his throat. Trying to hide his sadness, he cleared his throat and let out a small "hi,".

She sniffled again, "I need help with sce-" she started off but he couldn't let her finish.

"Why are you crying?" He let slip out of his mouth accidentally. He couldn't take it anymore. Jimin had been talking to her for just about a month and she still didn't know who he really was yet the way he felt about her he couldn't understand.

Jimin rubbed his face in thought as she didn't reply. Looking over at the time, almost half past eleven, he bit his lip and bounced his knees in the air. Anayese huffed loudly when knowing that Jimin, who she knew as cAtFIsH or 'Eugene', was fustrated.

Not on purpose though.

She just knew he wanted to know more. After all, Jimin had done everything he could to make her happy; kept her secrets, stayed up with her at stupid o' clock in the morning and most importantly befriended Anayese. Knowing all of this made her feel guilty. Her always being the reason to why things don't last or aren't flowing smoothly. She was the red apple in a basket of red roses.

'What are you doing here?'

'Ruining everything once again.' She replied to herself in her head.

"Are you tired?" Jimin asked cautiously.

Anna licked her lips in thought, "If you're asking if I would rather sleep than no, I have other things on my mind, sleep isn't on my list."

Jimin nodded his head, walking to look outside his door where all the lights were off on the floor landing. Jogging to his wardrobe, he put on a black jumper that covered most of his face and some matching joggers and trainers. Anayese pulled a face even though he couldn't see, wondering why there was so much rustling going on.