Irene POV
"Oh, hi, Soonhae!" Mark quickly let gos my hand. What the hell, Mark? Why is this bitch here?! "What are you doing here?" He asked her. "Oh, I just wanna come and see you. And the boys." She giggled. Wow, you sound like a hungry hoe who loves to ruin someone's relationship. "Oh, is this Irvin?" She said. "It's Irene." Sarcastically I said. "Oh, right. I forgot." She scoffs. Who does she think she is? Mark drags me out of the room and whispered, "Hey, don't be so ignorant to her." "Me?! Didn't you see her scoff at me? She purposely called me Irvin!" I was raising my voice. "She did that because you were ignorant. You should go home. I don't want to fight with you because of her." He sighed. "Mark, I'm sorry." I tried my best not to crack my voice. "Go home, Irene." He went back into the studio. "But... you told me to come here.." My eyes were blurry.
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Songyah POV
"I guess, I'm just a waste of his time." She sobbed.
"I swear I'm gonna break his arms." I said.
"Songyah, I'm even wasting my own time."
"Why don't you go get some rest. Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day." I told her. I grabbed out my phone and called Jinyoung. "Hey, what's up?" He answered.
"What are we gonna do?"
"I don't know.. Soonhae is so attached to Mark. I told him, I had a bad feeling about her to Mark, and he didn't listen."
"You think, they will work it out by themselves?"
"I don't know, I guess maybe."
I sighed.
"I'm gonna go now, go to sleep."
"I will. Don't overwork yourself. Goodnight."
"Goodnight, Songyah."
I sighed. Mark, you're such an idiot.
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Don't Let Go || m.t
FanfictionA sequel to "Hold My Hand" I was told that if you meet somebody that makes your heart pound, hands shake, and knees go weak. That is not the one. When you meet your soulmate, you'll feel calm. No anxiety, no agitation. And my heart did pound, my ha...
