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"i'm g-going to leave." "what? to where?" "i'm leaving, for produce 101."
i saw her jaw drop as i told her the news. my company decided to send me there to train my confidence. i seriously cannot even face an audience when i perform.
"well why didn't you tell me earlier?"
she raised her voice and i flinched. it was a first for her to look at me with so much disappointment in her eyes.
"i'm sorry." "s-so... we're over?" "no no no. never." "then what are we?" "we're still us, babe."
she came over with tears in her eyes. i can easily tell she was trying to not cry. i held her shoulders and stared in her eyes.
"please trust me."
she nodded her head slowly, as though she still held back, not bearing to let me go. she wrapped her arms around my waist and buried her face into my chest.
"i'll trust you with my everything. please don't forget me."
tears ran down my eyes, landing in her hair as i rested my chin on the top of her head.
"you'll be my motivation. i'll debut, for you." "i don't know if i'm evil, but i hope you don't become famous." "why? afraid i'll choose another girl over you?"
i flashed her a smirk before she glared at me. there was so much fury in her eyes.
"we're over, dude." "hey! i'm just joking!"
i chased after her as she made her way to the bedroom. she sat on the edge as i stared at her mesmerising backview.
i picked her up and swung her around.
"forgive me?" "fine! let me down!"
i let her down and pulled her into an embrace. i kissed her forehead and mumbled sweet nothings to her.
