"(y/n), stop fucking bullshitting ( i'm sorry i'm sorry i'm sorry i have sinned ) ! Me and Soyeon love each other, okay?! Just because you like me doesn't mean you have to try to break us apart with your lies. If you do like me, you should be happy for me! Why can't you just let me happy, you bitch? " Chanyeol spat, rolling his eyes at you.
You were taken aback. After years of being friends with Chanyeol he had never sworn in front of you.
And, how did he know you liked him?
"W-what? How did y-you know I liked you? "
"Soyeon, duh. " he rolled his eyes again.
You really felt like digging out his eyeballs out of his eye sockets right then.
"First of all, the hell, Chanyeol? Whatever I just told you is true! Soyeon is cheating on you with another guy! She's only with you for money! Why are you just so blind to not see it? And second of all, stop with the attitude towards me! " tears brimmed in your eyes as you started walking away from him.
"Also, since you're not going to believe me at all, so be it. Don't ever come running back to me crying for comfort you shithead. " You gritted your teeth in anger and hurt.
You missed the old Chanyeol.
But you also knew that he was gone.
Chanyeol's POV
After (y/n) was out of my sight, my expression softened.
Was I too mean towards her?
But she deserved it too, anyway, for accusing Soyeon of such a thing.
Right then, my phone vibrated from inside my pocket, signalling I had received a text message.
From : Baby Girl ❤
Chanyeol Oppa!! I miss you so much omg :'-(( Do you wanna meet at the usual spot now? ;-) I have something important to tell you. Also, don't forget to bring the prada bag I was telling you to buy for me that day haha.
Love you lots, xoxo 💋💋💋
( i have never in my life cringed so much writing that ^ )
I smiled to myself as I read the message.
Cute. ( no she isn't. )
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Г time skip
Once I reached the café, I immediately spotted Soyeon sitting at the very back, texting someone on the phone.
"Soyeon! " I called out to her excitedly, jogging over to her.
"Oh hey Oppa. " she smiled sweetly at me.
"So... You said you had something important to talk to me about? "
"Ah, yes, but that can wait. Where's my Prada bag? " her eyes lit up.
I chuckled before handing the bag to her as she hugged it tightly.
"Thank you Channie Oppa! I love you! " she squealed.
"Okay so about the important thing, " Soyeon smirked, "Let's break up. "
"W-what? But why? Haha, Soyeon, stop joking around. " my heart dilapidated with fear of her leaving my side.
"I'm obviously too good for you. And I'm being serious you dumbass. Why did I even get together with you in the first place? Simple. I love your money. (y/n) tried warning you, didn't she? You messed up big time, honey. Now tata, I've got a date to catch with a guy that isn't you. " she ran her finger across the outline of my jawline before exiting the café with her Prada.
I sat there, still processing everything.
So this whole time, our relationship was just a joke to her?
(y/n) was right.
I can't believe I actually chose to believe that fake ex-girlfriend of mine rather than my own best friend.
And furthermore, I talked to her about her feelings for me so carelessly and mindlessly.
Chanyeol, why are you so dumb.
I regret everything, yes, but it was too late.
She was never going to forgive me.
a/n: ugh i'm so so sorry for updating this part late :-(((
should i do a part 3 for this? do lmk :-)
also, happy doyoung day ;-)
