Chapter 1

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Regret

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Jiyoo

This day was exhausting. First of all, for 5 hours kong pinaulit-ulit yung kantang pinapractice ko since last month, Second, Pinaaalis na ako ng may-ari ng building ng unit ko, it's because, masyado daw akong maingay pag nageedit ako ng kanta, well, kasalanan ko ba na hindi sound-proof 'yang mga kwarto niyo. Well then, ayaw kong pumangit, dahil bukas na ang comeback ko. It was just released yesterday and my fans are looking forward to it.

Okay, before anything else, let me introduce myself. My name is Lee Jiyoo, singer-songwriter and actress, trained 2 years under JYP entertainment. I trained at the age of 17 and become an artist at the age of 19.

I'm on my way home in 15 minutes. Pero bago pa ako makauwi ay may commotion na nangyayari sa street na dinadaanan ko which is my way to my dorm. Binagalan ko ang andar ng kotse, then I realized, it was an artist, and it's----What?! Seriously?

Park Jimin?

Parang ewan. It's just, sa lahat ng mga lugar na pwede ko siyang makita ay dito pa talaga. Naaawa ako syempre. Ayaw ko namang pagkaguluhan siya ng mga fans niya sa gitna ng kalsada.

Di ko alam kung anong gagawin ko. Kung papapasukin ko ba siya sa sasakyan ko o iwan siya.

Kawawa naman.

Stop it Jiyoo, erase, erase, erase. Di ka dapat titiklop diyan sa loko-loko 'mong ex.

Pero baka may kung anong mangyari sa kanya.

I hesitated. Pero, bago pa magbago ang isip ko ay binuksan ko kaagad ang bintana ng sasakyan ko.

"YAH! PARK JIMIN GET INSIDE!!!"

Jimin caught my attention as well as his fans. Pero bago pa siya habulin ulit ay humarurot na ng takbo si Jimin sa sasakyan ko.

But, when he started running ay sumunod naman yung mga fans niya. He was running so fast na 'di ko na namanlayan na nasa harapan ko na siya at sinasabing buksan ang lock.

"F*CK!" he cursed, "OPEN THE DOOR JIYOO!"

Hindi ko na-realize na naka-lock pala yung mga doors ng kotse ko, nataranta ako at binuksan ang pinto. He sat at the front seat beside me and brushed his hair backwards that caused my heart to skip a beat. Heat spread across my cheeks.

"Hey!" I was out of my reverie when he spoke. My ex was in front of me. After 5 years, so far, this is the nearest contact between me and Jimin.

When I looked around, I noticed that the paparazzi are multiplying. Yung iba ay may dala pang mga mamahaling camera and continue to take pictures of us.

Nagulat ako ng hawakan ni Jimin ang magkabilaang balikat ko at ihinarap niya ako sa kanya, nahalata niya atang kinakabahan ako, it's because first time ko lang maka encounter ng ganto.

"Don't worry, babe. I'm here." The last thing i knew was his lips were on mine.

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Nagkulong ako sa kwarto nang makauwi kami. Hinayaan ko siya sa sala habang ako ay nasa kwarto.

SH*T.

Paano kung pagkaguluhan kami sa social media. Jusko, lagot ako sa manager ko. I could lose everything. Ayaw kong masayang ang hardwork ko. After 3 years of training ayaw kong masira ang pangalan ko.

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