MY INNOCENCE 🌸 || p.jm ✔︎

| 7 |

In the week that past, all of my things were transferred to Jimin's mansion. I guess this is really happening. I was in the car with Elle because we had graduation practice. Our principal decided, that we start early because our class is so big.

"Did you bring the heels you want to walk in for the dress rehearsal?" I checked my backpack and they weren't in there.

"Shoot! Take me to Jimin's house, I left them there." Just great, like I want to see him right now.

"Didn't you say all your stuff was moved into his house, why don't you say your house." She chuckled.

"Because if I do then I have to face the fact that I'm getting married next month." I sighed.

"Okay." She laughed twenty minutes later we arrived at the house. "We have half an hour to get there." She warned.

"This will only take a sec." I said as I closed the door rushing to the front door of the mansion. "Hey Georgia." I quickly greeted.

"Um miss—

"Sorry I'm really in a hurry." I rushed up stairs but stopped dead in my tracks as I heard moans coming from the master bedroom. I felt my heart sink down into my stomach. Even though I shouldn't be jealous, I am.

As a matter of fact I should considering he's going to be my husband in six weeks. I put my hand on the door knob turning it to open the door. Revealing Jimin fucking some girl.

"So this is what you do when I'm at school?" I spat.

"Angel! Want to join." He seemed unbothered by this which should be expected.

"You're a disgusting piece of shit you know that!" I went to the closet to get my heels and then I ran downstairs. I was hoping he wouldn't follow me maybe it'll hurt a little less if I just go. But as soon as I reached the front door someone pulled me back.

"Where are you going?"

"NONE OF YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS!" I shouted in his face whilst trying to snatch my arm away.

"Don't talk to me like that!" He growled.

"SCREW YOU!" I yelled, anger clear in my voice.

"What did you expect huh? I have needs that obviously you can't fulfill!" I slapped him across his face but he seemed to like it, like it didn't phase him.

"Then why marry me you bastard!?" He smiled.

"I already told you."

"Baby I'm bored." I glared at the tramp.

"Is that my robe?" I squinted my eyes.

"I'll be right there." He told her, while still staring into me. I scoffed at him.

"Wow. You are disgusting." I tried to leave again but his grip tightened.

"You're not going anywhere!" He seethed.

"Watch me!" I kneed him in his sack and I took the opportunity to run out the house and into Elle's car.

"What happened!?" She asked worriedly.

"I don't want to talk about it now just go!" I yelled.

"ANGELL!!" I heard him yell my name as she stepped on the gas, speeding off. Tears flowed down my cheeks and I just wanted them to stop because it was hopeless. After the rehearsal I went back to Elle's house.

"Do you want to stay here?" She offered.

"He knows where you live." I shrugged while playing with the strings on my jacket.