Breakage [ On Hold ]

Chapter-8

It's been two weeks since me and Jimin have gone out, and to be really honest, its amazing. I never thought being in a relationship would be this good, but I guess there's just some things you gotta try out.

We had the most amazing time together, going out for a date, end up making out in the dark corners of the street. I had completely forgotten about yoongi, and Selena. It's like my whole fucking life revolved around jimin.

"Hey babygirl" I heard from the back, and snapped out of my thoughts. Fucking hell, how does he manage to look like a whole eefing meal without even trying? I needed answers.

"Too hot to handle?" He asked grinning at me. I wanted to say something sarcastic, but mate, when you have a living snack looking at you that way, you'd be lucky enough to say "eh".

"So we have a party today at my friend's. Wanna come along?" Okay, so that was something I was trying to avoid since we started going out.

"Jimin, I really don't know.. " and I wasn't sure.

"Come on Rach, I just want to show my girl off." Oh. My. God. Ice breaker right there. He makes it look so easy. I sighed

"Okay. Damn boy, you could convince a rock to roll uphill" I said, punching him in the stomach.

"I'll be there at 7, and yeah" he inched his face closer to my ear, "Don't forget that choker I got you." He kissed my earlobe, and turned.

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This was probably the first time I was willing to go to a party, without hanging Selena drag me around like a dog. It felt different, and more ..  independent. I never thought I'd actually go to a frat party someday, and here I was, going to one in less than 3 hours. 3 hours... Holy-

I jumped off my bed and ran towards Selena, who was fast asleep on her bed. I covered her face with my pillow, and jumped on her. One if my favorite strategies if waking up Mr dont-you-fucking-wake-me-up-or-ill-chop-your-nookie.

"Wake up dipshit, I need your help." Selena was up in an instant, grabbing the pillow and throwing it at me.

"You want me to decide what you're wearing right?"

"Um-"

"RIGHT?"

"Yeah yeah, now would you do the honor of helping out this fashionably handicapped bitch?"

That's it. That was all it took to send her running at inhuman speed to our closet. She had the best fashion sense ever, and I knew I could count on her for making me look like the 19 year old that I am.

I opened my phone, and saw the message from Jimin. It was like an hour back, but anyways..

Damn.

It took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust, because they literally popped out if their sockets. My hormones kicked into overdrive, and I typed the best answer I could give.

It's amazing how he switches from a sweetheart to a kinkyass man. I kept my phone aside and looked up, watching Selena hold up two sets of clothes. Wow, this is going to be interesting.

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