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I've been sitting in the same position for two hours. Namjoon told me how he felt and I don't know what to say. I just can't believe he said it just like that with no mercy. Namjoon is a heartless peace of shit and I hate him to his core.

My stomach hurts,  so does my head. My body aches from those hurtful words. I'm tired of the yelling, the fighting the sissy fits. Namjoon is a big cry baby. I need to be away from him. I can't deal with him anymore. The deal is off. I am done.


Namjoon P. O. V.

I glance over at the clock and see it reads 7:28pm. Its been seven hours since I said what I said to Jasmine. I guess I was a little harsh. She'll never want to talk to me again I'm sure. I did not mean what I said I was just angry I don't want people to know our business or what we are. It's no ones business in general but still.
Maybe I should call her.

I reach over and pick up my phone and call her. She doesn't answer so I leave a voicemail.

"Hey jaz, I wanted to talk to you. Call me back. " I said just before I pressed end.

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