Loving Lylah

Chapter 16

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Lylah

It had been 2 days.

2 entire days of ignored phone calls, unread text messages and avoiding me at school.

In short, it was 2 days of pure torture. He would skip the classes we shared together and turn the other way if he saw me in the hallway.

I was very close to just chasing him down like a madwoman and demanding an explanation.

But unfortunately V told me to "give him time." Said "he'll come around" or whatever.

It was at lunch time when it finally happened.

We were all sitting around our usual table and talking about random things when I felt someone sit down next to me.

I turned around to see that Mr-I've-been-avoiding-everyone had finally come to his senses. He was wearing a black shirt with a black leather jacket that outlined his muscles very well.

I could blame the drool on the food.

His hair was messy, like he'd run his hands through it a million times and his skin was pale and he looked stressed out. That didn't make him any less hotter. The man could swim in puke and still look like a goddamn fairy/angel. He was giving me his best puppy eyes with his bottom lip slightly tucked out. It.was.adorable.

But remembering that he'd been playing Mr.India for the past few days, my anger came rushing back. If he thinks that he can just show up after 2 whole days of being MIA and I'd welcome him back with a basket of cookies and biscuits, then he better think twice.

My eyes narrowed and the nerve above my eyebrow ticked. That's right, I was majorly pissed off.

I ignored his look of pleading and turned around like I didn't even see him. I shuffled closer to Suga, who was sitting between me and Blair. They both had gotten a lot closer these past few weeks and I could see a ship forming.

Jimin moved closer to me and opened his mouth to say something but I cut him off before he could by calling out to V.

"Hey V. Would you mind walking me to Bio" I asked.

"Sure. You don't even have to ask." He grinned back, now noticing his glaring best friend next to me. Normally, Jimin would walk me to all my classes but since he decided to avoid me like the plague, V filled in for him.

I could feel his stare boring into my head but I indignantly continued to ignore it. Ha! We'll see how you like this Jimin.

Everyone at the table had already noticed our silent battle and wisely chose not to interfere. Blair and Chelsea gave me a discreet thumbs up when I made eye contact with them.

I struck up a conversation with Chelsea, who was leaning against Aizan's arm that was around her shoulder. Every time I paused, I could hear him clear his throat or cough to get my attention but if there is one thing I'm good at, it's being stubborn. I managed to ignore him all the way through lunch and the rest of the day.

When we were getting out of school, I still didn't acknowledge him and kept myself busy with my friends. Chelsea, Blair and I made plans to go to the mall later on and the boys insisted on dropping us there.

I surfed through my bag at the entrance to the dorms, while letting Blair go ahead of me. I was certain I put my phone in there but I couldn't seem to find it.

"Looking for this?" Came that undoubtedly silky voice of Park Jimin.

Rolling my eyes, I turned around to face the boy. He had my phone in his right hand and that stupidly handsome smirk on his face.