Cotton Candy Boy | Jimin ✓

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I was lying on Layla's bed, staring at the ceiling.

Who is she?

This was the only thought at my mind.

I was startled out of my thoughts when Layla threw a pillow and it hit my face.

"What the hell?"

I sat up straight, glaring at her.

"Where is your mind, Amber? I've been calling you for past five minutes."

My eyes widened.

"Oh. Sorry. I was...thinking."

"About?"

I avoided her eyes.

"Nothing special."

She narrowed her eyes at me.

I let out a sigh.

"It's nothing. I promise. What were you saying, again?"

If you knew Layla, changing the subject definitely helped in such cases. And I knew her like the back of my hand.

"Oh." Her eyes widened in recognition. "I was asking about what college will you apply for?"

I hadn't thought about college yet. With fights going on in my house at daily basis, I didn't really had time to think about this.

"I haven't thought about it. I might apply out of city. I'm not sure."

I shrugged.

"Don't you dare think of leaving me alone. We'll apply in the same university. Okay?"

"Okay. Now shh. Let me sleep."

I lied down on the bed and shut my eyes.

And someone's face came into my mind.

Jimin.