After we ate pizza, we went separate ways. I decided to walk home again, and pass by Mr. Park's house. I hoped Jimin wasn't there. When I got there, to all of my luck, he was there. I sighed and knocked on the door. Th door opened to see a tear filled Jimin, looking back at me.
~What is it with people and crying today?!~ I thought to myself. "What's wrong? What happened?" He just looked at me, and continued to cry silently. "Hey, Jimin, I'm talking to you." At that moment he pulled me into a hug, and stayed silent. "What's wrong," I asked not wanting to know the answer anymore. We walked inside, and sat down on the couch.
"H..... H-he um.....," Jimin tried to say, but broke down in tears again.
"Hey, hey, hey. Calm down. It'll be fine," I said with a hushed voice.
"No it won't, Harley. It won't because he's dead! My grandfather is dead, and it's my fault!" He yelled. I stayed quiet for a second, taking it all in.
"Jimin, don't say that. It wasn't your fault, and you know that."
"Yes it was! I didn't see him enough to take care of him! I left him all alone, for what?! To ruin my life even more! I'm a failure, and a disappointment to my family, friends, and myself!"
"Shut up! You're wrong, and you know it! You are not a disappointment to anyone! You are talented, smart, and handsome! Sure, your manners could use some work, but you are not a disappointment, or a failure! If your grandfather could see you right now, he would smack you! Now, be brave, and get through this!" I yelled, getting fed up with him.
He looked shocked, and a bit calmed down. After a few moments of silence, he spoke, "You're right. I probably look pathetic right now."
"I know I'm right, and yes you look pretty pathetic right now," I said earning a slight laugh from him.
He looked up, started to cry... AGAIN! "I'm sorry, I'm too emotional right now," he said smiling a sad smile.
"Hey, don't worry about it. I've dealt with emotional girls before," I said smirking.
"Wow, I feel so loved," he said sighing. "What did I do to deserve someone like you in my life?"
"Nothing, I come around when I want. It doesn't matter if I'm needed, or not. If I'm wanted, or not. If I'm liked, or not. I'm just always there." He looked up, and stared at for a few moments. I just looked around, until a thought came to mind. "So, what happened today? What was that all about? It got me pretty pissed ya know."
He stayed silent, still looking at me. I turned around, and looked at him questioningly. But still, he stayed silent. It got pretty awkward, so I asked him again. "Wha-"
I got cut off by him pulling me close, slamming his soft, pink lips on mine.
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The Ultimate Race
FanfictionYou run as fast as you can, sweat dripping from your face, onto your neck. The sun glaring down on the on the ground, as you push off with your feet and move with quickness.