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I'm outside for at least another hour just pondering what I'm going to do until I decide to call Oliver. He'll know what to do.
"Hey Olls, is Jess there with you?" I ask when he picks up.
"Yeah, she's right here, are you okay?" He inquires, a concerned tone eminent in his voice.
"No," I sigh, "I need some advice."
"Okay," he pauses, "you're on speaker."
"In short, it's about the whole Jungkook thing. It's just a jumble of complicated feelings and I didn't really know what to do about it until that party on Saturday. Now I feel like crap and I want to at least apologize to him for being so cold. I just bumped into him a few minutes ago and he didn't seem okay. Should I go to his dorm to check on him?"
"Yes," is the answer from both of them.
"Go chase your man down, find love, renew your appreciation for each other!" Jessie swoons.
"Sorry, we just got done watching an episode of Vampire Diaries, so she's a little buzzed on cliche romance," Oliver cuts in, "however, I still think you should go see him. You guys were cute while it lasted, and the worst that can happen now is rejection. Neither of you have seemed happy since Saturday, so if you think you can give each other a shot, then do it."
This makes a weight lift off my chest slightly. "Okay," I nod, "I'm gonna go see him."
"Woo hooo!" Jessie yells in excitement and I can practically see her arms being flung into the air, "catch him and kiss him in the rain, baby!"
"It's not raining, Jess," I look around.
"You get my point! Have fun, stay safe, love you, bye!" She quickly shouts before Oliver wishes me luck and ends the call.
I take in a deep breath, letting it out slowly. I know he'll be there and if he's not for some reason, he'll be with Harley.
I walk up the stairs that used to make me excited, but now they're making me feel worse with each step.
I knock a few times then stand and wait for his answer. When he emerges, we're both silent. He's a shirtless wreck with messy hair and holding a beer in his free hand.
He closes in on me and I try looking into his eyes but suddenly his gaze is far too intimidating. He grabs my wrist and pulls me to his dorm room, shutting the door behind us.
"It smells like a beer can in here, how much have you been drinking?" I ask with concern.
It's not nearly as tidy as it normally is in here; his clothes are sprawled out on the floor, sketchbooks are open and pages are ripped out on his desk, and the cherry on top of it all is himself.
"Too much," he gulps down the rest of his beer and puts it on his nightstand before flopping onto his bed, "Yet not enough."
"Stop drinking, you're gonna get yourself hurt."
"Not drinking hurts me more, which one would you prefer?" He sasses drunkly and stuffs his face into his pillow.
I sigh and step over the clothes on his floor to go over to him, one of which is a sparkly pink thong. And unless he happens to wear those nowadays, it's Harley's.
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