One-night stands are supposed to be nothing more than just. It shouldn't have involved seeing those two red lines looking back at you weeks later without a name or a contact number linking you back to your mystery man. Nothing more but his face. The...
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"Alia—"
She cuts you off with one look, with a gaze that is surprisingly warm. "You know what's worse?" she asks.
"The way Dad keeps bragging about you in front of me and anyone from his side of the family whenever he has the chance to. You have always been smarter, you've gained everything you wanted in life with your own effort. You have a good job, a nice apartment and, for a time, you had a long-time boyfriend, while I'm still floating through life," she says with a wistful tone of voice instead of a bitter one.
"I have no steady job, and I'm still moving around instead of settling down, which left me with no chance to start any serious relationship to brag about in front of everyone. So I suppose that makes me feel inferior when I have to face you."
You have no idea what to say. Because you had no idea about any of this. Still, you feel guilty, even if none of this was your fault when all you ever did was live your life the way you wanted it to.
"Last year, I think that's when I came to my limit," Alia adds with a chuckle. "I guess somewhere in my mind, I had this thought that since you already stole my Dad, maybe I could steal something that was yours for a change."
Once again, your jaw drops. You let out a gasp. "Hey, that's fucked up!"
She laughs at your reaction. "I know! And I'm sorry, alright?" she says, still laughing and lifting both of her hands at you. But she quickly sobers up, looking genuinely concerned when she asks, "Seriously, though. Did you break up—"
You quickly shake your head. "No. He chose his career over our relationship," you admit to her. "He has always been like that. He's always so crazy about work, a perfectionist, and not only does he have a big ego, he also has big ambitions. I think he pushed me to match his pace, whether he realised it or not, which became the reason why I managed to gained everything I have now."
Looking back, you have to admit that your ex was the one who gave you the drive which helped you get where you are now. As much as you hate to admit it, you do owe him that much for your current life, despite everything.
"In a way, he pushed and motivated me to constantly be a better version of myself. But, deep down, I was starting to get tired of it." You recall all the fights, the arguments, the agony that you felt when he belittled you for your need to start going in your own pace instead of following his. "I never realised how exhausting it was with him until we broke up. He made me feel like I was on a race against him instead of in a relationship where we were both equals in life."
Alia slowly nods her head with a silent understanding. "What happened last year with your ex was also the reason why I asked Taehyung to come with me," she confesses with a shy smile.
"I felt so bad for everything that happened, and I had no idea how to fix it. I thought that if I brought someone with me this year, not only would I be able to shut my Mom up about trying to hook me up with some snobby guy from her circle and pushing me into marriage"—she rolls her eyes—"I would also be able to show everyone here, and you, that I had no desire to steal your boyfriend from you."
