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~*From Part 15*~
"What the fuck." Were the only words that could escape from your lips as you stared at her in disbelief. You turned to Jimin, giving him a look of confusion.
"Princess don't listen to them you know that's not true" Jimin gasped, attempting to step closer to you. You took a step back, unsure of what to process right now.
"Princess-"
"Princess? I thought I was your princess" Stacy scoffed, smiling at the sight of a fight appearing. Hearing the words coming out of Stacy, you could only turn to stare at Jimin in shock.
"Wait you called her princess too?" you muttered out, slightly hurt that he gave your nickname to someone else. Seeing the look of pain on your face, Stacy could only let out an evil chuckle before stepping closer to you.
"Believe it, honey. You're not the only one special" she spat out, jabbing at your chest with each word. Jimin pushed her away before trying to come closer to you.
"Y/N that's not true stop listening to her," Jimin begged, his eyes trying to get to yours. You backed away even further, trying to avoid making any eye contact with him. You knew if you were to look in his eyes, you'd crack right then and there. As much as you wanted to believe Jimin, you had to be careful too. You didn't know much about the relationship between Jimin and Stacy. You stood there frozen, unsure of what your next moves were.
"Y/N let's go" Lisa announced, grabbing onto your wrist before dragging you out of the crowd.
"WAIT LISA" Dean called out, trying his best to catch up to you two. However, he was too late as Lisa was already speeding away to get you both to the front door. Before exiting through the door, you could only turn around to give one last stare to Jimin, noticing the pained expression on his face as he watched you leave the party. Seeing you leave through the door, Jimin inhaled a large amount of air before whipping his head to stare at Brian and Stacy. Noticing his glare, they both slightly gulped.
"What the fuck was that all about" Jimin snapped, taking a step forward towards them. However, he was held back by the hands of Dean as well as Brian coming in between him and Stacy.
"What was what all about?" Stacy pondered, chuckling evilly to herself. Jimin wished he could wipe off the disgusting grins off of their faces.
"We've never had sex like that. You aren't really pregnant are you."
"You're right. I used this gross tool just to get things my way" she chuckled, taking off the fake belly before wrapping an arm around Brian's.
"Do you want me to call security" Dean whispered to Jimin. He shook his head. He didn't need the security guard.
At least not yet.
"Oh come on, I thought you loved to do pranks" she pouted before grabbing a drink off of the table. Jimin could only let out a loud scoff by her words.
