A/N: I'm trying first person POV in this one shot so excuse me if it's lame and do let me know how well I did with it cuz I'm really trying to learn the style.
Park_Gae as Franz
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"Friday night is for lovers to reunite in peaceful harmony and love. Here I come my love......into your arms". I mentally rolled my eyes in annoyance hearing my ex voice booming in to the living room.I curled deeper in the couch watching TV while he removed his shoes before slipping in his slippers and finally walked to where I was lying.
"Franz?". His words came out as a question as he stared at me with that shocked expression of his. I don't need to ask him why when I've the answers to myself.
I sat up completely avoiding his questioning gaze as I replied uninterestedly" I'm not done packing".
Yeah! I'm moving out after two years of living with this man who practically dumped me for Jisoo, the popular star. Unbelievable right?
He was about to object me staying another night in his apartment but I was fast with bringing up the spaghetti incident this afternoon.
"I had to clean your mess". I added nonchalantly recalling how gross it had felt having strands of spaghetti in my head. He said it was an accident and even apologised but there's no way I'm gonna let him off the hook after he dirtied my precious hair with that.
He move forward to me, took a seat and touched my protruding stomach" How is he?".
I slapped his hand away from feeling my baby inside. Exactly that moment I felt a kick within.
Oh! Seems like baby hates dad too.
"Back off, Park Jinyoung!".
Oh yeah! You heard that correct. My ex is Park Jinyoung of Got7.
We met in our finally year in college. Me and him have a lot of similarities like, having a passion for books, being quite and judgemental. Last but not the least, we used to love each other.
Our breakup was a lot of drama trust me. I have always respected his relationship with Jisoo but things started becoming complicated between our couple. He's rarely at home. He hangs out a lot with her and as his fiancee and mother of his unborn child, I couldn't tolerate it, posting her pics in his SNS, praising her like she was a goddess, worst of all forcing me to accept her poster in our room.
That actually touched a button in my heart so I asked for a breakup. Now here I am, single but pregnant.
He withdrawn back to a standing position eyes still on me" I'm going out with Ji....."
"Perfect!" I trailed off interrupting his sentence" I will send a congratulatory bouquet with a pack of condom so she won't end up all fucked up and shit". I'm sure he can feel the anger with which I spoke while rubbing his nape and sighed at me.
He is tired of me. Why not leave his life now?
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