FAURA's POV:
I wept again. Then I put on my mascara, walked with poise and like nothing just happened. I can't see Lira so I just worked my butt off alone, I promoted her business with class.
I was about to go to the northern part of the ballroom when I saw him with another girl.
My eyes started to wet again, but I can't. I shouldn't. We're not anything when I left him. When he let go of me so I don't have any right.
I ran to the garden and removed my mascara. I wept and wept and wept when someone held my left shoulder
"I hope you still love me" a voice said.
I looked around and saw jimin. I'm caught in a lie again, I hugged him. For once, I hope he won't stop me.
"Jimin-ah. Im so fucking smitten, so damn smitten" I cried
"Me too. Please stop crying, other might think that I'm breaking up with you" he said and hugged me back
"Mianhe Jimin"
"Shh.. You don't have to be sorry for anything" He replied and kissed my forehead
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House of cards ➣ pjm°
Fanfiction· In which a boy fell for a naked girl he found on the street, or maybe he didn't fall for her, maybe he fell for her body.
