Falling For The Jerk. [1]

9. Never Be The Same

The next day (Wednesday)
Dance Class
7:50 a.m.

Since I said I didn't want to speak to Yoongi ever again, I guess this meant that we were no longer partners. Kimmi walked over to me. "(Y/N), I wanna tell you something but, I don't want you to tell anyone. Promise?" I nodded my head. Of course I wouldn't tell anyone. "Okay, well um... Jimin.... asked me out!" I covered my mouth with my hand. "Oh my gosh! I'm so happy for you! Did you say yes?" She started to blush. "Duh, hehe. I'm so happy!" She gave me a big hug. "How are things with you and um, Yoongi?" I turned away and closed my eyes. The same moment when Yoongi said he loved me replayed in my head. "Um, let's not talk about him, okay?" She nodded and said she was going to go dance with Jimin.

I headed into the dance room. No Yoongi. This was good. I sat down and began to stretch. After a while, I played the music to the choreo and began to dance. I thought maybe if I danced, it'll clear my head. I danced for a while. Eventually, I got tired. I sat down with my knees up and just closed my eyes. Someone came in the door. I didn't bother to check who it was. I just sat there with my eyes closed replaying last night.

'I'm a mess, (Y/N). And it's all because of you.'

'I love you, (Y/N).'

I felt like crying. My heart began to ache. Whoever was in here was panting and seemed frustrated. I looked up only to see Yoongi sitting down with a towel over his head. I grabbed my stuff and was about to leave until he stopped me. "(Y/N), wait!" He got up and grabbed me by my arm. I looked at his hand and then at him. I jerked my arm away from him. "Do NOT touch me, Min Yoongi. I have nothing to say to you." I walked out and turned to see Yoongi with his head against the door looking down.

I was looking down and I bumped into someone. I looked up only to find Hobi. "Hey, (Y/N)! What's wrong?" He held my shoulders. I sighed. "Nothing, I was just in the same room as Yoongi and he wanted to talk to me but I refused. He seemed mad at himself." I put my head onto his chest. He grabbed my hand and walked me to an empty dance room. I put my stuff down and we sat down. "When I got home last night, Jin almost broke down into tears. He saw me and how my clothes were all messed up and bloody. And how my face was bruised and bloody, too." I was on the verge of tears. Hobi scooted towards me and kissed me. "Don't cry, (Y/N). It will be okay."

No, no it won't, Hobi. It'll never be the same.

NOTES:

Sorry that this chapter is so short! I'm trying to do like 8 things at once. hehe :3 I hope you liked this chapter. Don't forget vote! :D