Made It (Jackson Imagine) (GOT7)

Chapter VIX

"So monday, I came outside to have a drink, and when I came back, I crossed the Stray Kids studio. You weren't there so I just went straight towards my room. Coincidentally enough, I saw you peaking at the studio where we were recording" he smirked pulling my wrist closer to him, therefore making my face closer to his

"So what?"

"You were trying to see me weren't you?"

I chuckled shaking my head "You're not the only member of Got7 Jackson"

He nodded "I'm not.. but I was the one you were looking for, wasn't I?"

"If you wanna believe that, do so" I answered shrugging my shoulders

"Then on Thursday, I heard you talking to JB and.. hum.. I heard something along the lines Is he still with her? Or something like that.."

"Probably talking about Mark"

"You say you don't care. That you're moving on and carrying on with your life, but you're lying"

"What difference does it make? 'Cause clearly you no longer feel the same, I mean, you were moving on, kissing another girl three weeks ago, so what difference d-"

"That's so completely and utterly wrong"

"Still.. even if it is wrong, I'm certainly not going back to you"

"You said that last time we stood by the rain. Both times actually" he chuckled while I pulled my hand away from his grip "Both times ended up going full circle"

"Well, not this time" I hissed seeing his face do a side smirk, one that I wanted to completely smack out of his cheeks

I started walking away from him until I heard him shout "By the way, no.. I'm not seeing her anymore" he shouted making me roll my eyes

I went back to my practice room and immediately got into the choreography. I wanted so badly to just focus on something to forget Jackson

The boys left at around 7pm for a late recording session so I stood in the room to practice some more and come up with more choreo for them. My tutor also had to go to another room to practice with another intern so I was left alone in a big, considerable sized dance studio

It wasn't until 9:30pm that Cinderella decided to appear at the door

"Get out"

He took off his hat, adjusted his hair and put it back on "I work here, I have the right to be here" he answered back

I sighed and stopped the music, leaning against the table "Jackson, listen, I came here to work. You already had your talk with me today, just... leave me alone now.. please" I asked politely

"I won't bother you, but I'm not leaving" he smirked winking at me

"Seriously?! You can't even fucking respect my work? Geez" I groaned. Turning around I picked up my bag feeling tired of all of this emotional war he wanted to have with me

"Wow wow wow wow.. where are you going beautiful?" He asked running to the door, blocking the way for me

"As far away as I can get from you"