"one, TWO, THREE, FOUR-"
she was hyping her weak self up.
weak from working out for three hours straight, along with skipping two meals a day.
she was hyping and smiling, but deep down, her broken soul knew she would never, ever be able to handle this.
she spent her whole day wrecking and dreading herself within those harsh eyes, and collapsed into bed, spending a harsh and unhealthy sleep.
it was already two a.m.
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━ IMPOSTER | n. jaemin ✔️
Fanfiction❝ she felt like an imposter. she felt unoriginal. ❞ ▸ a story in which a girl who was willing to change herself for a boy she liked. ▸ but where was her own worth? --- nct series ©️ imposter // jaemin AILESTINA_2018. (credit go...
