Lie's

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I breathed in the frosted air, shakily. It's the dead of winter and there I stood, in front of his house, barefooted and cold. Frozen tears falling down my face as I lightly shook. I stared into his window cold and brokenly.

I tried to hide my weeps and sorrows by biting my lip as I stared at them. They were kissing. He told me he loved me. He told a lot. But now I realize they were all just broken promises. I watched as he glanced through the window at me.

He pushed the other boy away. It was too late. I was already running through the snow, probably getting frostbite, but I didn't care at this point. I heard him call my name loudly. "JIMIN!" Why would he care right now? He doesn't care about me. He never did.

I soon made it to my apartment complex. I fell to the snow exhausted from running. I passed out. I dreamt of him. I woke up feeling warm. I was bundled up in a blanket with a heater next to me. I looked around to see my neighbor Min Yoongi sitting at a computer desk.

He must have heard me move because he spun around in his wheely chair and looked at me. He had a small warm welcoming smile on his face. I rubbed my face feeling the dried tears on the corners of my eyes. "T-thank you, Y-yoongi." I stutered out. I felt as if I would start crying again. I started to shake a little.

He rolled over to me and hopped on the bed right next to me. "What's wrong Jimin?" I looked away. "N-nothing," Just thinking back to it made more tears fall staining the bed sheets. He wrapped a arm around me as I started crying into his shoulder.

"I-It-its T-Tae-ehyung-" He looked a little agrivated. "What did he do?" I started to sob uncontrolably. He rubbed circles into my back. "Ki-issed an-noth-her b-bo-oy" I was almost incoherent.

He hushed me then layed me back down. "It's okay just sleep for now your still freezing." He smiled at me and I weakly smiled back.

He got up and was about to leave until I grabbed his sleave. "W-what ar-re you gonna d-do?" He smiled at me as I started to get drowsy. "Just talk" I passed back out while he squeezed my hand. I think I had a bad dream but I'm not quite sure.


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