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{Jimin's POV}

"Jimin I think it's best if we just stop this silly charade...we just aren't meant to be together." My now Ex-Girlfriend clenched her fists at both sides and looks up at me with no mercy. The wind blew through her long hair making her look stone cold.

"What? You haven't even given me a chance to prove myself to you!" My voice started to rise as well as the anger that boiled my blood. We've only been dating for two and a half weeks now and already she wants to break up with me?

"I just don't love you anymore. If we carry on it will just be a one-sided relationship. Do you really want to do that?" She scoffed at me rolling her eyes, could she have at least been more sensitive about this situation.

"Sun-Hee please. Just give me a chance. I'm begging for you to understand. I've had feelings for you even before we was officially a couple. You was my best friend." I try so hard to hold the tears back but it was no use. How does she not even feel sorry for the pain she's putting me through. Does she even feel sorry about this at all?

"Jimin!...just..just stop it. There's no use in begging or crying about this. We just wasn't meant to be." Her words piercing my body leaving me dumbstruck. Without hesitation she walked past me placing her hand in my shoulder then moving past..almost like I was...nothing.

𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴...𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘩?

𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭.

𝘐𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳.

My legs felt as though they were unable to move from this spot. Since when was it raining? My clothes are somehow soaked through, have I been that focused on Sun-Hee that I didn't even realise?

Her words played through my head over and over again unable to process what just happened. She looked so happy when we was best friends, even when we was a couple her smile would light up any dark place.

𝘚𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥?

Water droplets started to drip from the tips of my hair onto my face hiding the tears that had now shed from my eyes.

My legs finally picked up the motivation to move again pulling my numb body back home, my head low from heartbreak as my feet shuffle themselves along the pathway. I feel like a zombie. Nothing but just walking to my next destination with no feeling.

𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. 𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦.

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦.

𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙢𝙚?

The rain started to get to my skin letting the wetness soak into my clothes giving off a cold presence. I must have been walking for a while until I finally back back up to my apartment. Everything seems so dull now. There's nothing to look forward to anymore without her.