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i sit on my phone, hoping taehyung will show up because i haven't got his number yet. why didn't i ask for his number before? i'm such an idiot!

a screech is heard as i jolt and my eyes move to the sound. my heart stops as the person staring right at me sits down across me. i grab my belongings as i get ready to run off from my chair.

"wait!" yoongi says.

i run, i bust open the doors as i run. i don't care where i am going, i just need to get away from him. flashbacks run through my head. the moans and grunts. i hear footsteps behind me as i speed up my pace.

i start panting as i take a quick glance behind me. he's still there..

"stop! get away from me!" i say.

"please! i'm sorry, we can talk this out!" yoongi says.

"i can't trust you." i say.

"jungkook.. please.. you were my best friend! i was desperate after hoseok left me! forgive me, jungkook.. forgive me." yoongi says.

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