WRITTEN IN THE STARS

THIRTY FOUR

November 10

[ Molly POV ]

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"Park fucking Jimin!" I step out of my house, immediately feeling the cool fall air hit my body. I slam the door behind me, running towards Jimin.

"Move, Molly." He murmurs, trying to walk around me but I block him.

"No!" I raise my voice, stopping him in his tracks. "You can't do this to me Jimin."

He scoffs, a humorless smile on his lips. "And what exactly am I doing to you?"

"This!" I point at him and back at my house. "You show up to my house nearly at midnight, and you get upset."

"Because look at you!" He points his finger at the hickeys on my neck. "I told you to find yourself. Not get in bed with the first man you see."

"What about you Jimin?" I match his voice. My blood boiling within me, forgetting about the cold air hitting my exposed legs. "You don't think I've noticed how thin you are? Or the dark circles under your eyes?" I meet his eyes, inching closer to him without saying a word. "What are you doing to find yourself?"

"You're a hypocrite." I spit, reaching for the collar of his shirt and pulling it down. His skin was colored with purple bruises, resembling petals on his skin. "Why are you really here Jimin? To boast about you sleeping with her?"

He stays quiet, shifting his gaze else where. He couldn't look me in the eyes. "Do you still love her, Jimin?"

I held my breath, not wanting for him to answer the question. But another part of me was eagerly waiting, wanting to hear an answer in my favor. The only response I received was silence, and the broken pieces of my heart broke just a bit more.

"I don't ever want to see you again." I spat, the tears rolling down my cheeks made it harder for me to keep a stern voice.

I pushed past him, but his hand wrapped around my forearm, pulling back in front of him. "Why are you made at me when you slept with him?"

I narrow my eyes at his stupid question. "I don't love him and I never have. I would never hurt you like that Jimin, because I love you too much. Even now, when all I want is to hate you, I can't. You make it so impossible for me to hate you." My tears blurred my vision, but I could see the whites of his eyes turn red as they filled with tears. "But I guess you never really loved me."

"Molly," He whispers, pulling me closer to his body. "I don't love her."

"Too late, Jimin." I pulled away, releasing myself from his hold. "You answered too late."

"Molly, wait-"

"Jimin, leave."

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a.n.

I haven't updated in a looooong time :(

I'm sorry!

And this chapter is really short, but I'll make it up to you soon :)