I regret it. I regret ever leaving her. Weeks and weeks of trying to persuade my parents to come back but, my persuading wasn't good enough. I'll never forget her stained, pink, puffy eyes. I just knew she hadn't gotten a wink of sleep the night be...
The man that stood before me was gorgeous. He was a dirty blond-brown-haired guy clad in dark jeans. It was clear that he spent plenty of time in the gym, as if it wasn't another reason why his shirt tightly hugged against his chest.
"You're the one who dragged that guy who tried to get me attention, right?“
He snorts a laugh and looks at me, our faces close. Strands of his sandy hair fall across his shining eyes.
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"Yup, that's me"
Jimin POV.
Wow. She even acts like her. My mind drifts off to that time Namjoon and I were at the playground and I saw her for the first time. . . *Flashback* . . . "Jiimmiiiiinnnn!! Heelllooooooo! Earth to Jimiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnn!" I snap my head towards an eager looking Namjoon snapping his fingers in my face. "Huh?! What?!" I frantically respond. This just earns a chuckle from him. . . . "You've been eyeing that girl for the longest time. You like her or something?" I shake my head. "No. I just want to get to know her. I then walk over to her despite Namjoon's protests. I trot over feeling quite brave when suddenly I feel a thud and dirt flies all over my face. I look up from the ground that I've fallen on to see laughing faces. Everyone was laughing. Even her. . . . Frowning with embarrassment I jump up and dash behind a tree away from the area. I sit behind the tree then soon hear footsteps beside me. A groan escaped my lips. "Nam-" . "Hey! You're the one who fell right?" A feminine voice calls out. I snap my head in the direction to see her standing there. I just lower my head in embarrassment and nod. I hear her chuckle before taking a seat next to me. "What's your name?" She asks. . "Jimin." I lift my head to look at her and I am met with the most beautiful smile I've ever seen, besides my mother's.
*end of flashback* . . . "Sooo" I look to her to see her shuffling awkwardly as I realise I've been just standing here daydreaming. "I just came to say hello. I'm doing it to all of the neighbors." . . . I give her a smile. Maybe she can help me find her. "Well you're welcome here anytime."
