Jinyoung is 23 years old and has a big passion for writing.
He often finds himself to be depressed and thinking about his dark past.
One day, he meets a mysterious guy named Jaebum who might help him get through all of that.
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I took each step with nothing but anger.
I stomped over to his apartment and gave his door three hard knocks. I waited impatiently until the door opened to reveal a tired JB. I forgot to mention that it was 9 in the morning. His face lit up once he saw me.
"Jinyoung! Hey!" he smiled and stepped aside to let me in. I stomped inside and turned around and glared at him.
"Jinyoung? Is everything okay?" he stepped closer and placed his hands on my waist.
"No!" I yelled and pushed him away. "Why the hell would you scare Emily like that?"
He looked away and clenched his jaw. "She's no good. I'm telling you-"
"How?! She's just my friend! I don't have many of those so for you to take away a person that actually talks to me is cruel!" I yelled with frustration.
"Don't yell at me." he glared and gripped the collar of my shirt. "You'll thank me later, trust me." he said and let go.
"Thank you? Why would I thank you?! Admit it, you're just jealous." I crossed my arms and looked directly at him. He lifted his head up and looked into my eyes but with a softer expression this time.
"I'm giving you one more chance. Do you trust me or not?"
"I'm sorry but no." I huffed and left his apartment.
Does he really think that he can decide who I get to be friends with?
He's probably just jealous.
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"So yeah, I don't understand what his deal is." I sighed and hugged my knees closer to my chest.
"Yeah, me neither... it's okay, I'll still be your friend." Emily smiled.
"Thanks. I truly am sorry for his behavior."
"It's fine." she shrugged. "It's not your fault anyways."
"Mh. Do you wanna watch a movie?" I suggested.
"Of course!" she giggled and we spent the rest of the day watching movies and laughing.
All my thoughts about JB disappeared.
I felt... free.
I felt happy.
We finished our third movie so we decided to take a little break. We made some tea and chatted away on the couch.
"I'm sorry to bring this up again but do you know what to do about the whole JB situation?" she asked. I took a sip of my tea and shrugged.
"I honestly have no idea." I sighed.
"I don't know about you but I wouldn't want a boyfriend that is so possessive." she said. I bit my lip and looked down.
"I don't either..." I mumbled. Maybe she's right. I don't want a possessive boyfriend.
"Then maybe you should consider... you know..." she trailed off but I knew what she meant.
"I don't know." I shook my head. "I need some time to think about it."
She nodded her head in understanding and put on the fourth movie.
"Oh! What are you guys watching?" Jackson came into the living room and plopped down on the couch beside me.
"Love, Simon." Emily replied.
"Okay! Mind if I join?" he asked.
"Of course not." I smiled at the blonde and he grinned with excitement. "I need something to take my mind off of JB anyways." I sighed and leaned against the couch.
"JB? Why? Has something happened?" he asked and took some popcorn from the green bowl on the table.
"Yeah. It's a long story." I started.
"I have time." he chuckled and ate the popcorn.
I ended up telling him everything that happened from start to finish.
"Wait, wait, wait. So you're considering breaking up with him?" he raised his eyebrows.
"It's just a thought." I rubbed my arm. "Emily suggested it." I said. She wasn't here at the moment because she had gone to the bathroom.
"And you actually listened to her?" he asked, shocked.
"Well... yeah."
"No. I say that you should just talk to him and figure things out. No need to let everything go just because of a minor argument. That's just ridiculous." he said.
