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Mark

1:23 pm

Mark: how are you?

You: well. . .

You: I'm NOT fine here

Mark: still clinging?

You: UGH!

Mark: you have no choice : (

You: even meeting my friend is forbidden

Mark: aww

You: fuck, he's here

You: talk to you later

You: byeee

Mark: bye ugly sis

"Who are you talking to?" he asked as he enter the room.

"A friend,"

"A friend but it's Mingyu" he smirked

"Why aren't you trusting me?" I slam my phone on the couch and gave him a serious face.

"Because I know that you and Mingyu are still talking?"

"Why do you care?"

"Because we will get marry soon" he said

Shit

I almost forgot it.

"Just shut up" I said

"Bu—"

"Leave" yet he didn't leave "If I said leave, LEAVE!" I shouted while I pointed the door.

Luckily he listened. I sat on the couch.

I don't want to marry this asshole.

I have to do something.





to be continued. . . . . . .

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