I looked at Jimin, my eyes widening up into tennis balls.
(Y/N):"Holy-What?!"Jimin: "Yeah, I have a girlfriend. And she's probably here now!"
He checks his watch and his eyes also widen.
Jimin: "Here, I'll make something up. You go through the back door and exit out of the restaurant, okay?"
I sighed and nodded my head slowly.
(Y/N): "Yeah..sure..ok."
I smiled a little.
(Y/N): "I'll go now then. Thank You.."
Jimin's eyes looked at me up and down with pity.
Jimin: "I'm sorry, (Y/N)"
(Y/N): "No no! Don't be! It's not your fault."
I smile more. He pat my shoulder and ran back to the dining area. I closes my eyes, turning around to face the wall, and softly banging my head on the wall. I tugged slightly on my dress, my tears forcing to come out as I keep them from falling.
(Y/N): "It's okay (Y/N)."
I heaved a big sigh and brought myself to stand straight. I walked towards the end of this hallway, exiting out the door that said 'Exit' in glowing, red letters.
I walked outside, my heels clacking on the sidewalk. I suddenly feel a burn on the back of my feet. I looked around for a bench to sit at.
There was none...
I sat on the curb, taking my heels off. I hissed, my eyes shutting as I took the left heel off first. I looked at the back of my foot, seeing a rash. It wasn't bleeding, but it hurt like there was no tomorrow. I puffed my cheeks out, exhaling harshly, making my hair fly in the air.
Thank goodness my dress came with pockets. I grabbed my phone, going into my contacts and calling Taehyung.
*ring ring*
.......
*ring ring*
Taehyung: "Wassup?"
He answered!
(Y/N): "Tae!!"
Taehyung: "Yes?"
(Y/N):"Can you...come pick me up?"
Taehyung: "What....?"
(Y/N):" Can you please come pick me up?"
Taehyung: "Why?"
(Y/N): "I'm hurt."
There was a pause.
Taehyung: "You're hurt? Where did you go? How are you hurt?"
(Y/N): "Doesn't matter! Just..pick me up."
Taehyung: "I'm coming, I'm coming."
He hung up. Not too long after, I got a notification on my phone.
'Find My iPhone has been turned on'
I smiled. Taehyung is the best brother in the world...
~15 minutes later~
A red car pulled up. I looked over, their lights making me blind. I can see a figure coming out from the car.
Taehyung:"You're here?!"
His eyes widened and his mouth agape. I nodded my head. He looked at me.
Taehyung: "Where are you hurt?"
I turned my back to him slightly, showing him the back of my foot.
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This Relationship | BTS | Jeon Jung Kook
FanfictionI didn't want to hurt you, I never did. But now, I don't care anymore. -All of my works are my own. I don't own any of the photos, unless I say I do. I do edit my own covers(if edited). I don't accept translated requests.-