"What would a person give up for love?Hm..that seems to be the ambiguous question on everyone's mind lately."
They both lived the perfect life until they met each other-until they realized that they fell in love and nothing would ever be the same.
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I rummaged through my closet, trying to find something to wear to meet Jimin and the rest of Bangtan. I don't know what it was, but every time I tried on something it didn't look good. I finally came a cross a pretty basic outfit. I put the outfit on and I was quite pleased with it.
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I run to the mirror and try to decide what to do with my hair. Should I straighten it? It looks a little frizzy today since it rained yesterday. Maybe I should keep it straight? I gotta get going anyway. My phone starts to ring but I don't see it. I look under the bed, in the washroom, and under the pile of clothes until I see it ringing under Rossi. I pull it from under her and look at the unknown caller ID. I decide to answer.
"Hello?" I put the phone on speaker while I put on some light makeup.
"Are you ready yet? We're waiting for you." Jimin's voice goes through the phone. I look at the time and I'm almost late.
"Relax. Do you have somewhere to be?" I furrow my eyebrows at the phone.
"Actually, yes. That's why we need you to come now." He responds, his voice louder.
"Then why don't I just come over another time? It's not like we're in a rush." I finish putting on my makeup and grab my things. Jimin sighs into the phone."Because I want to see yo- because they want to meet you." I laugh at how he corrected himself. I knew what he was going to say before but I just ignore it.
"Okay, just chill. I'll be there soon." I fill Rossi's food bowl and grab my keys before I head outside.
"Hurry." Jimin says before he hangs up.
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While I'm driving I can't help but think about the incident that happened. It's been two weeks and Jai hasn't been picking up my calls or answering my texts. He has to understand that I was just trying to help him out because his girlfriend is a maniac. But then at the same time I felt guilty for hitting her like that. It's just that ever since I lost my parents I have this instinct where I have to protect the ones close to me. Sometimes it gets me into a lot of trouble but I can't help it.
I pull into the place on the GPS. They don't live a long ways from my house because it only took a couple minutes to get here. I text Jimin and let him know I'm here. Right after I put my phone in my pocket Jimin runs out of the door with a huge smile on his face.
"You made it!" He tries to pull me in for a hug but I just look around as if I don't see him.
"How'd you know I was here?" I ask him.
"I got your text of course!" He motions me to follow him to the door. I click the lock button on the keys and put them in my purse.
