save me | p.jm

seven

Sung Jiyeon's POV

"What if the person you've been ignoring didn't wake up tomorrow?"

I mustn't ignore Jimin no matter what happens I will still do my best to mend our broken friendship.

But I have to tell you this really, I really really miss him. I really miss the old him who used to hang out with me every second. But I think it all changed with a blink of an eye.

I parked my car in the nearest door of the building so that I don't need to walk a long way and destroy my make up.

I clicked my button key to lock my car but something really got my attention badly.

A loud noise of an engine roaring. A very swift noise of its wheels drifting, this man must be a reckless driver.

And I also hear a group of girls giggling and gasping at the sudden sight of the car, they started squeaking like mouses when the man got out of the car.

My heart pounded so fast that I thought my heart will escape from my chest.
Who is it who will never get attracted to this man?

Jimin: looking very handsome; in his classic tuxedo; bringing his suitcase; his presence done neatly; and mostly this man is driving a black Lamborghini.

I expected for him to greet me but he did not, instead, he walked passed me. And he gave a little wave at the group of girls who almost fainted.

I rolled my eyes with the girls' overacting act.

I was working peacefully in my office when I heard loud clunking noise of heels, I jerked my head a little, my iMac is too big, to see a better view of what's going on outside.

"Jimin oppa! You look so handsome!" squeaked the girl. My face curled into a look of disgust.

"Thank you." he said back, his lips curled into a smirk in which I haven't received it before, I felt a little bit jealous but a bit angry at that woman.

"Hey Jiyeon." greeted Vernon, who I believe is here for a couple of minutes, I just didn't realize due to curiosity of what's going on outside.

"Hey Vernon." I said, a little bit impatient but I managed to sound politely, my eyes weren't focused on him but focused to Jimin who is flirting with that girl.

Vernon chuckled, well he's handsome, why I never saw that on his face?

"I heard that you grew up on America, is that right?" he asked, a bit cheerful on his face.

"Yeah, I grew up there." I replied back, struggling to maintain a straight face due to his attractiveness.

"That's cool! America's my hometown!" he said gladly, his face rising up with happiness. I smiled automatically with his act.

"That's great." I stated, eyes glued on my computer now because of investing, he might've noticed how busy I am so he stood up.

"See you then." he said, waved his hand and left.

For some reasons, I felt a bit lonely. But at least there's Vernon who became my friend and talks to me often.

Strolling alone at the quite deserted parking area, dark is coming. The only sound is the clunking noise of my heels, echoing the whole area.

I reached my car, fished my bag for the key. I was about to press the button when a noise echoed on my ears.

Jimin.

Our eyes met for a while but he quickly looked away.

"Jimin?" I said out of the blue, making him flinch.

"What?" he said impatiently, reaching deep in his pockets for his key.

"How are you?" I asked, he suddenly stopped on what he's doing but his back still facing me.

"Oh, I guess I'm fine, Oh yes fine." he said, an odd tone on his voice which I believe it's sarcasm. I sighed and shook my head, feeling a bit annoyed.

"Jimin, is there something wrong?" I asked, a bit annoyed. I crossed my arms tightly.

He leaned back against his car and crossed his arms too, a bit imitation of me.

"Do you think nothing's wrong?" he asked, his face turning red, "Did you have amnesia?" he argued.

I felt guilty, "I- I am sorry." I said, looking a bit disappointed at myself.

"Stay away from me, go with your Vernon." he demanded, turning on his heels. I felt a chill on my spine, Is he jealous? I felt a bit different.

"What are you talking about?" I asked, looking a bit frustrated.

He chuckled darkly in which it gave me chills, "What? You don't know? I've been watc —" he stopped dead on his sentence.

"Nevermind, you know what? Stay away from me, you're making me feel sick." he said stiffly. I got offended on his sentence.

"What!?" I yelled.

"Go on! Play rock, paper, scissors with a mirror, I hope you win." he said savagely, pointing my side mirror with his forefinger.

"What the hell has gone with you?" I snapped back.

"Oh well you know, acting my real attitude, I suddenly felt sick with my cold presence." he said, his lips curled into a sneer.

"Jimin, what the —?"

"I hope your Vernon will ever ask you to go out with him." he barked from his car. I opened my mouth but no words came out.

"What's with you? You completely changed the topic!" I yelled back, he started his engine and honked me loudly.

"Sloth!" he bellowed and set off.

What has gone into him? Is he jealous or is he making me pissed?