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  Today was the day I've been waiting for for a while now.
       Leyla had been discharged from the hospital and was coming over for a sleepover.

   I waited for her dad's car from my porch.

"Y/N!" Leyla screamed, nearly jumping out of the car.

We rushed up to my bedroom.
"Oh my god, I have some good tea!" Leyla exclaimed.
"Tell me!" I shrieked as I threw a bag of chips onto my bed.

"Yoongi asked me to be his girlfriend! And I said yes!" She told me.
"OH MY GOD! IM SO HAPPY FOR YOU!" I screamed.
     "We held hands for the first time last night!" Leyla giggled.
      
    "Anyways, how are things going with you and Namjoon?" She asked.
     "Pretty well I guess, we had our first fight a few days ago because he was being jealous. But I think we're good now." I explained.
      Leyla nodded in response.
    
"We should go get some snacks from the convenience store." I suggested.

   We put our shoes and coats on and headed outside.
     Mike was outside too.
I hadn't spoken to him since he drove me home from school the other day. The day of our fight.

  "Hey, girls! Where are you headed?" He called out.
      "Convenience store." I answered.
      "Really? I was just thinking about going." He said.
          "You should come along with us, then." Leyla told him.

   I just wouldn't tell Namjoon about this, right? He lived in a different neighborhood, so it's not like he'd find out.

    The three of us entered the convenience store.
    Leyla and I headed for the snacks.
  We were arguing about whether we should get Banana Pocky or Twizzlers when Mike came up to us.
     
  He was holding 3 NongShim Spicy Ramen cups.
   "Let's eat!" He smiled.

  We sat at the tables and ate our $5 dinner.
    
   "So y/n, why haven't you talked to me in a few days?" Mike chuckled.
  
  "Sorry, I've just been busy with school and my boyfriend and stuff." I apologized.
     "Are you sure it's not just your boyfriend?" He asked.
      
   "Well.." I started.
               "He seems way too controlling of you. You need to stand up to him once in a while." He told me.

  Leyla and I exchanged glances.

   "Or, honestly he doesn't even seem good enough for you. You should be with someone better."

   I felt uncomfortable, but the things he was saying were kinda true.
    I was fed up with Namjoon's possessiveness.
    
  Just then, we heard someone enter the convenience store.
   
   We all turned to see Namjoon.
    
   He saw us and headed toward us with an angry look.
   
  "Joonie, what are you doing here?" I asked.
     "I was visiting Jackson who lives nearby." He explained.

   "I told you I wasn't comfortable with you hanging around Mike anymore." He stared at Mike.

   "You don't control who she can and can't talk to." Mike argued.

   I could see the anger in Namjoon's face.
      "Why are you so damn obsessed with my girlfriend?" He raised his voice.
     "I'm not! I just know she could do way better than you!" Mike shouted.

   Namjoon grabbed Mike by his collar and dragged him outside.

    "WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?YOU CAN'T JUST FUCK UP SOMEONE'S RELATIONSHIP LIKE THIS!" Namjoon screamed.

   "WHY ARE YOU SO INTIMIDATED BY ME?" Mike yelled back.

   Namjoon had it. He punched Mike in his nose.
 
  Leyla and I gasped.

  Mike grabbed Namjoon so that he was in control and started hitting him.
   
  "UGH!" Namjoon groaned out of frustration and pain. "I'M GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU!"
 
   He pushed up against the wall and started beating him.

"NAMJOON! STOP!" I screamed, tears running down my face.

   They stopped and turned to face me.

"I can't do this anymore, Namjoon. You're too possessive. I'm breaking up with you." I sobbed.

    You could see the regret in his eyes.
"Baby, I'm sor-" He began.

   I ran off with Leyla before I could let him apologize.

  
    We laid on my bed. Leyla rubbed my back as we sobbed together.

   "I'm sorry, it's my fault I never should've invited him." She cried.

   "No, don't apologize. I should've just avoided Mike." I buried my face into my pillow.

  I didn't know how I'd survive without my Joonie.
   

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