Teenage Valentine

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My boyfriend and I had been having problems ever since I moved to Seoul. I tried hard to keep our long distance relationship going but everyday things just kept getting worse. It certainly didn't help things when I told him I had become a house noona for a Korean boy group.

"How often do you gangbang them," he had yelled at me over the phone when I told him about it.

It hadn't helped that all of them were sitting in the living room while I was in the kitchen on my cellphone. They could clearly hear atleast my side of the conversation.

I had gotten so offended by his question that I screamed fuck you at him and hung up the phone.

I walked angrily into the living room and flung myself on the sofa. The group I was living with was BIGBANG and we had become close over the past year that I lived with them. I even had a crush on Jiyong but it was certainly not something I would ever act on.

"Everything OK?" Seungri asked me and I looked at him before shaking my head and putting my hands over my face.

"Men suck, I'm seriously contemplating becoming a fucking lesbian," I said exasperated.

They looked at me shocked and I sighed.

"I'm sorry guys, it's just Valentine's Day tomorrow,  and my boyfriend is behaving like a total jealous asshole," I hissed bitterly.

I said goodnight knowing my foul mood was probably not going to make me the best company for the remainder of the evening and disappeared in my room so I could cry in private.

The next day the boys were at their schedules and my cell rang again. I groaned when I saw it was my boyfriend.

"What do you want?" I answered angrily.

"It's Valentine's Day for you isn't it? I wanted to call and say hi and that I love you," he said either choosing to ignore the fact that I was still obviously pissed or he missed it completely.

"Screw you," I said to him angrily.

"Wow, you don't know how to be very grateful do you?" he said finally catching on to my anger.

"Greatful? For what? For the fact that you implied I was a slut late-night, should I be grateful for every conversation I have had with you since moving here ending with you making me feel like total shit, or should I be grateful for the fact that you have your tail between your legs and are calling me right now for Valentine's Day," I said my voice slowly rising in anger.

"Look baby,  I'm in Seoul for a couple days. I want to see you, I got champaign and everything," he said and I knew what he was doing he was trying to get me to cave and go to his cheap hotel room and fuck him like a two bit hooker and then he will go back to the states and pound whatever willing pussy he can get his hands on.

"No, you know what fuck that, you can just jump right back on the next flight you can and leave. I don't want to see you,  not now. Not ever," I said through gritted teeth.

"But baby, I love you," he said whining.

"Uh Uh,  you can go take those cheap champagne bottles you bought and you can go fuck them," I spat before hanging up and throwing my phone across the room hearing it smash into the door on the other side. I slid to the floor shaking in rage.

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