Whiskey I [m.yg]

13.

We grew apart during that one year and two days. We didn't hang out during our summer vacation like we planned we would.

I eventually became a senior and everyone seemed so busy and focused on their admissions, but I only focused on thing.

I focused on you and only you and, god, do I hate myself for doing so.

I should've ignored you when you asked me for that juice box.

I shouldn't have offered you money and I sure as hell shouldn't have told Jimin to sit with us, for I shouldn't have sat with you in the first place.

I hate you.

I hate you.

Oh, god, do I hate you.