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"Im sorry. "

'JB what are you still doing here. '

"I couldn't just leave things like that. I got another room down the hall so I can fix this."

'Fix? There is nothing to fix cause we done with. You been fucking up too long. '

"I was just trying to protect you from Kai. He was always up to no good. "

'Oh so you can say his name now. He's not just another nigga.'

"Wait Is this because of me saying that? Thats just a word. We live in L.A y/n. Youre black most of my friends are black I should be able to say it too. "

I close my eyes trying to calm myself.

I feel him put a hand on my shoulder

"Are you okay "

I push his hand off me.

'Don't touch me.
Stay away from me Jaebum we are not friends anymore so stop approaching me '

I turn to walk away. He grabs my arm tightly

"Im not your friend anymore, what?!"

'You're not so let go '

"After evrything I've done you're still cutting me off. *he scoffs* alright.. dont regret it later when I dont treat you like a friend"

He releases my arm ,tossing it to the side. He walks away ignoring my curses.

Damn asshole.. I look at my arm and see a bruise forming from his tight grip.
Hes gotten stronger thats for sure.

I head over the massage area for my scheduled appointment.

The receptionist tells me to undress and head to the massage table. She leaves the room for my privacy.

When im done I lay down and drape the towel over my lower half. I lay face first and wait for the masseuse.

I hear a knock at the door.

'Come in'

"The woman scheduled to do your massage cannot make it unfortunately. But we do have another masseur that has an open availability, would you mind a male? He is highly recommended amongst our guests."

'Thats fine. Im okay with a male.'

"Great. He'll be here shortly"

I lie down waiting patiently for my new masseur.

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