Cry baby, cry baby; cause you don't fucking care.
“I'm sorry.”
“Sorry doesn't cut it.”
“I'm sorry I can't make it tonight.”
“You know how much this is inconveniencing me.”
“I'm fucking sorry okay??”
“...”
“God, I'm sorry. I am. But I don't get it. Other people don't show up each week, and everyone doesn't give a shit but when I miss one week, suddenly it's a big deal??”
“But you’re on toda—”
“I'm having an off day alright. I need a break. I'm gonna stop coming for a couple weeks.”
“W-wha—”
“I'm sorry, but goodbye.”
Jimin hung up the call and threw his phone across the room, bouncing onto his bed.
Jimin was just having an argument with the supervisor of the club he was working at. He was in charge of DJing that night but he was so tired and stressed from school, that he didn't feel like going to the club at all. His other co-workers didn't show every week and he felt like it was unfair to him.
He decided call his best friend to console in him and after a few rings, his friend picked up.
“Y’ello.”
“Tae?”
“Mhm?”
“Can you come over?”
“Sure, what's up?”
“I don't feel like working tonight, my boss is fucking mad at me but I honestly don't want to be there right now.”
“Awe, honey…I’ll bring the ice cream.”
“Cool, see you in a bit.”
“On my way now.”
--
A.n
Most of these chapters somewhat reflect my life
*still shook from all the things bighit has dropped on us*
-JUSTABRI
NEXT UPDATE: SEPT. 22nd, 2017
