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(Taehyung's POV)

I was looking at my phone waiting for a response. Fine i didn't want to talk to you anyways i got up and started to get dressed. It's a Sunday afternoon and i'm just now starting to get dressed... what i life i live.

I had just gotten out of the shower and I heard my phone ringing. Who the hel- jimi- JIMINNNNNNN i quickly run to find some pants. I get my phone and answer the call and I see jimins face on the screen.

"BIITTCCCHH"

"Agh Jiminie my earss" i pout.

"Sorry sorry, i just haven't seen you in awhile, well since i blocked you"

"Jimin..." i sit down on my bed "it's been three days"

I heard a gasp on the other side of the phone call and i see jimin with an offended look

"So youre saying you didn't miss me" he fake cried

"I did miss you bitch but-" i was cut off by jimin

"GOOD, so what have you been doing without mee"

I was thinking of whether i should tell him or not about-

"I TEXTED THE WRONG NUMBER AND IT WAS SOME RANDO"

"WHATTTT"

"OKay okay, lets calm down"

"You started it"

"Okay okay well i texted him two days ago, thinking it was you since i thought i knew you phone number and i don't know what his name is, i don't know what he looks like, how old he is, but all i know is he says he's as straight as a pole, which i really doubt"

"When's the last time you texted him?"

"About half an hour ago"

"Huh?"

"HAlf- oh my god jimin, 30 minutes ago"

"OOOOooohhh"

*ting*

I looked at what the notification is and-

"Oh my god jimin he just texted me"

"Wha-"

"I GOTTA GO TEXT YOU LATER"

*call ended*

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Its so bad im sorrrrrryyy 😣❤

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