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me

TRIPLE UPDATE >:333

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YOUR POV
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It's been a couple of weeks since your meetup with Jimin.
You both haven't been talking a lot since then.. Every time you'd try to start a conversation with him, you'd talk for 10 min then he would have to leave because ' he's busy '. But.. why should you care? It's not like you were his girlfriend anyway... I mean you wouldn't mind bu—  ..
What. Are. You. Saying.

You both CAN'T date. Even though he's attractive.. nice.. funny... cari—

"GAAAH!—"
I released as I bellyflopped onto my bed, shoving my face into my pillow, proceeding to scream into it as I kicked my legs back and forth.

Once I was out of breath, I got my head out of the pillow. And as I was about to get back up, I heard the familiar ringing of my doorbell signaling I have mail on my doorstep.

I sighed and got up, making my way to the front door. Opening it to find the same pink envelope that always seems to be on my doorstep every morning at the same time. At first I thought it was just my annoying family sending me letters but now it's kind of getting out of hand. I also keep telling myself to eventually read it but.. um.. I had, more important things to do..

*flashback to the time you were binge watching (insert favorite tvshow) while eating every single snack you had.*

hmph-

very important.

you crunched the letter up in your hand and threw it in the bin along with the additional others and grabbed your favorite snack from the kitchen to go munch on while watching Friends.

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Time skip brought to you by ITS PAST MY BEDTIMEJFURDJFNFID
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I had somehow watched 6 episodes in the last 4 hours and ate the last of my snacks. I still had one pack of oreos left but decided to not eat it because at this point... I was tired of eating unhealthy junk and had never craved actual food so much. So thats when I decided to get my fat ass off my beloved bed and change out of my pyjamas to go to the store and get me some pasta and cheese.

As I was on my way to the store, I got this really odd feeling that I was being watched. Yet every time I looked around.. nobody was there.

It wasn't until that I stopped in front of a crosswalk, an alleyway behind me, that I felt someone cover my mouth and pull me into the darkness..

Lol did you really think I didn't prepare for this?? I'm a woman living in the 21st century ffs.

As soon as I felt a hand on my mouth, instinctively I pulled the persons arm in front of me with both my arms, bent my back and pulled the person which had sent them onto the ground and groaning.

Once I had thought about what was going on, I immediately made a run for it, trying to find a crowded place where they would lose me and couldn't make a move on me there.

I didn't seem to be fast enough, as I started running, the person had grabbed my foot which made me suddenly halt and what caused me to fall. Before my head could hit the ground I placed my hands in front of me to catch myself.

I later felt a steal pan smack the back of my head which knocked me unconscious.

For f**ks sake, can't society have it easy on women?? Im so going to be sold to pervy men, oh my god.