When You Love Someone ~ Jirose/Rosemin

9

Park Chaeyoung, Age:18, Jimin's House

I opened my eyes. What just happened kicked in. Park Jimin was shirtless, god knows if he's wearing pants, sleeping next to me on the floor. I quietly got out of his grasp and grabbed my clothes. I hastily put them on then snuck out. I silently shut the front gate and started to speed walk away from his house.

"CHAEYOUNG!" Jimin yelled from behind me. I ignored him and kept fixing my shirt. I buttoned everything just to look 'Normal'.

After I yelled out to Chaeyoung, I lost her. I turned back, stumbling back home. My thoughts got to me. She ditched me after what happened... I fell to the ground in defeat. After almost having an emotional breakdown, I got up from the ground and stumbled home. I sat down on the sofa. I turned off the tv when I noticed Chaeyoung's phone on the table. This is my chance.

Thankfully, everyone was asleep. I took off my shoes and left them near the door. I tried to tiptoe my way into my Mom's room. She instantly woke up.

"What's going on?... Oh, You want to sleep here?" She turned around and said in a low voice.

"Yes, Go back to sleep" I nodded.

I set my backpack on the wall next to the door. Then crawled into bed with my Mom. I looked at her sleeping it brought me back to what happened.

Jimin caressed my face and fixed my hair. His fingers ran from my cheek and stopped near the bottom cheek and neck. I looked at him once again before Jimin kissed me on the cheek then moving towards my mouth.

I snapped out of my own thoughts. I slowly sat up to avoid waking up my Mom. I got up, grabbed my backpack, and walked out of the room into the Dining/Living room. I set my backpack on one of the tables and pulled out a textbook, journal, and my pencil bag. I started to work, trying to get my mind off of Jimin.

The Next Morning

Han woke me up for breakfast in the morning. My Mom, Grandma, and Han ate the food, that Mom prepared. While I had a craving for cereal.

"Rosie, Where is your phone? Do you know how many times I called you?" My Mom scolded me. "yet you don't answer. If you're not gonna answer, I'm just gonna cancel it" She went on and on. 

"I was studying with a friend and we lost track of time" I explained myself.

"Chae, You are a senior. You need to be careful. Plus you're my only daughter" My Mom warned me.

I need to look for my phone. That phone is important right now. I stood and walked behind me to my room, a short distance. I quickly rummage through my school bag. I went through the entire thing and didn't find my phone. Did I leave it at Jimin's house? It must be there.

I went out of my room and changed shoes to go outside.

"Hey! Where are you going?" My Mom asked.

"I am going to find my phone," I said as I walked out.

I jogged all the way to Jimin's neighboorhood. I slowed down when I got near his house. I walked towards the door and hesitated to press the button to buzz in. Instead of buzzing in, something caught my eye. A pile of trash bags neatly set aside of the main door.

In one of the bags, something red poked out. I instantly recognized as the Korean Team Shirts we wore yesterday. I kneeled down and gently tugged on the shirts until they got out of the top of the bag. I looked around for Jimin before running back to my house. I stopped by a little area with some benches and a little playground.

I sat down and looked at the shirt. Little droplets of water began to drop as I started to cry... The tears didn't stop as I thought more of Jimin. Why was I such an idiot to fall for him...