dancing cold~

<phone calls>

Y/n POV

I head back to jimin's dance room. I can already hear him talking to someone, mabye on the phone mabye in person. I'm not quite sure. I think to myself mabye I should come back later... he seems deep in the conversation.

Still hesitating I slowly creep up to the door.

Dang my hearts pounding~

I can really hear jimin now, no doubt about it hes on the phone.

"No sir... im sorry but I don't think I can train her..." he says to someone on the other line.

You couldn't hear whatever the other person was saying but whatever it was they weren't agreeing.

Are they talking about me?~

"Sir, I'm trying with her she can't even make it past the first half without making a mistake and-" he got cut off by the other person.

Still listening tears build in my eyes.

I hate crying~

Jimin let's out a sigh. "Can I at least change people mabye?" He says. "At least melissa... I can try her, y/n can go with yoongi-" he says continuing to talk on the phone.

So they were talking about me-
But why melissa?! Is he serious rn?! She such a bitch and she doesn't even like dancing-

So many things are running through my mind after hearing that.

I think I'm gonna leave.

Before I had time to turn around... the door opens. Rivaling jimin,confused as of why I was there.

"Y/n?" Says jimin confused.

Fuck-

Before I could saying anything or he could speak I leave, leaving jimin more confused and at the same time panicked at my sudden moment.

At this point I'm running now, and theres no one stopping me from the door. I can here jimin in the distance yelling my name, this time my tears flowing like rivers down my face. I grab my keys from my pocket and smash the door open.

Running for my car and driving away as fast I can-

I didnt want to be here anyway-

I think to myself tears still streaming as I drive. I pull over at a park near by and cry-

Not being able to stop, at this point my heads hurting~ a new headache forming by the minute. My eyes hurt from crying so much. Who knows how long I've been there, I'm not even sure myself.

I look for my phone hoping its past 7:30 so I could go home...

I wish he just make me and home key already~

I keep looking for my phone, but no luck I can't find it.

I hit my head on the steering wheel.

I left it at bighit...

But I wasn't going back for it, I'll go tomorrow or something. That is if I ever go back-