Summer ✓ p.jm

Chapter 11 : What's Your Wish?

I arrived at home at two in the morning in Jimin's sweater. If you think I used the front door to enter the house, I climbed up to the balcony of my room with the help of Jimin.

My dad is going to kill me if he saw me wearing something that isn't mine, especially when it's owned by a guy.

You'll be with me even if the world doesn't want to, even if you have someone else in your life.

Jimin's words keep on replaying inside my head like a broken radio. I don't get what he meant by that, but I sensed that it is not going to be good.

I don't know if what he meant is that he likes me and that he's going to steal me from Ryan, it makes me sound pathetic but that's the first thought that entered my mind the moment I heard those words from him. I don't want to get to my stupid assumptions because it'll just eat me out alive. Whatever he meant by that is something wrong and I will not tolerate it.

Laying on my bed, all night I was just tossing around my bed and my mind goes back and forth between Ryan and Jimin. How will I confess to Ryan that Jimin kissed me, not just once but twice? He'll definitely get confused and shocked. Should I just hide the truth?

I'm good at lying, he'll probably never know. Unless Jimin spits it out to everyone and it'll spread throughout the campus until the news reaches Ryan. Should I talk to Jimin and make him shut his mouth?

I sort of want to, he saved me twice, from the resort wherein he's the one who drowned me, at least he had the decency to save me, and yesterday from the sex-crazed maniac, he also helped me to get home.

He seems to be really kind and really evil at the same time, which is not a good combination.

I still haven't change into my clothes, I like the scent of his sweater, it completely smells like him.

I have never worn Ryan's clothes. He's kind of sensitive when it comes to his stuff.

I stand up and check on the window to see if Jimin is inside his room. Disappointment brushes all over my face when I saw that his house is too dark. It's like no one is living there.

He must be somewhere else.

My face heats when I remembered the kiss we shared earlier. But I immediately give myself a weak slap on the face to wake me up.

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My alarm keeps ringing and the sunlight hits my face directly, forcing me to wake up early.

I'm a member of Eco-Op, a club at USC that promotes and shares positive ideas to make a better environment for all of us. I love animals and that made me join this club, although it's not related to the animals itself. We're talking about their habitats as well.

We have to plant trees around the campus today and it's Saturday. I should be sleeping as long as I want, but for the trees, I'm getting up.

I turned around the bed to turn my alarm off and like an automatic and broke machine, my head started cracking like a nut.

This must be the effect of alcohol. I jump out of bed to find something inside my drawers and there's nothing, all I have here are medicines for tummy aches and sore throat.

I went straight to the bathroom instead to take a shower and to get myself ready for a load of work.

A meeting will be held before the Tree-Planting Event happens at our club room. While walking down the corridors my head is still hurting and I should've gone to a pharmacy before going straight to the campus and buy myself an Advil.

While on my way to the room, a young lady who seems to be my age stops me. "Excuse me? Can I ask for directions?"

"Sure." I force a smile and hide the pain that I'm feeling because of my head.