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Chapter Eleven

"I wasn't jumping to conclusions!" Jimin yelled. "I was reading between the lines. You want to leave me. I know you do. You're just waiting for an excuse to walk out and leave me behind like your family did to you. You sneak around behind my back. You hide things from me. How many times are you going to force us to go in this little circle, hm? We fight, we make up, we fight again...I'm getting sick of it!"

Jungkook's eyes softened on your form as he watched you stare at your boyfriend with widened eyes, his jaw clenching.

"You're going to keep acting like everything is okay, while the entire time you're cheating on me...then one day, I'll wake up and you'll be gone." Your boyfriend spat. "Just like your mother-"

Your eyes were filled with tears as you watched Jimin's head snap to the side suddenly, his eyes wide with shock as his hand moved to cup his reddening cheek.

You took a step backwards, pointing an accusing finger at him.

"Get-" You hiccuped. "Get out."

The blond's eyes slowly raised to yours, regret etching over his features as he watched you back away from him.

"I don't want to look at you right now." You snapped.

His eyes widened slightly at your words, body moving towards your own, his arms extending towards you.

"Y/n-"

"Don't you dare touch me." You growled, moving backwards. "I want you out. I want you gone by tomorrow."

His brows furrowed as he shook his head slowly.

"N-No. We can talk about this, baby. Let's just talk abou-"

"I've been trying to talk to you for years!" You blurted. "I've been trying for years, Jimin! And I'm done! I'm sick and tired of trying!"

His eyes grew bigger and glossier as tears began to swell in them, his hands becoming shaky.

"We-We can work this out. We always work it out." He reasoned.

You shook your head.

"We haven't worked out a single thing since I caught you having sex with my best friend."

His eyes widened slightly at your words, moving closer to you.

"W-What are you trying to say, Y/n?"

You took a deep breath, eyes hardening on him.

"We're done."

Jimin couldn't stop the soft whimper that escaped his lips at your words, head shaking in disbelief as he hurriedly approached you, hands gripping your shoulders as he shook you.

"W-We aren't done." He said. "This is just a fight, babygirl. I know it's bad, but we can get through this."

You shook your head, trying to push him away from you.

"Pack your things and go home, Jimin."

He frowned, tears pouring down his cheeks as he fell onto his knees in front of you, wrapping his arms around your thighs like a child as he sobbed into your legs.

"I won't leave you, Y/n!" He cried. "I won't go. I love you!"

"Don't make this harder than it has to be." Jungkook comforted, placing his hand on Jimin's shoulder.

His touch caused the older male to snap, eyes hardening on the red-head as he hurriedly stood to his feet, taking a swing at him.

"I bet you're just loving this, aren't you!?" He roared, eyes moving to the rest of the men. "You all are! You're happy that she's leaving me! You're happy that you get a turn now, right!?"

"Jimin, calm down-"

"I am." Jungkook interrupted you. "I'm glad she's finally moving past a worthless piece of trash like you. I'm glad she can finally have something better."

"Jungkook!" Jin scolded.

"That is enough!" You yelled, grabbing everyone's attention.

You looked at Jimin.

"Go downstairs and cool off. Tomorrow you're going to go into town and get a hotel room. You'll be staying there until you're ready to go back to California."

"But-"

"The lease is in my name, Jimin." You interrupted. "This is my house...I'm asking you to leave..so leave."

You watched as he clenched his jaw, taking a few deep breaths before nodding his head.

You watched with a heavy heart as he turned on his heel, shoving past the men in the door way and storming down the outside staircase.

You felt terrible about the way you ended things. After all, you still loved him and you had been with him for quiet a while...but at the same time, you felt relieved and happy, ready to take on the world now that there wasn't a heavy weight on you.

You and Jimin could never work out if he refused to change...and he did...constantly.

You knew that the chances of the two of you actually being friends anytime soon were slim to none, considering that you could barely stand to look at him right now...

You just hoped that he would manage to find a way to get over it.

You slowly moved your gaze back to the four men before you, eyeing their reactions to what had just taken place.

"I think you made the right choice." Yoongi stated lowly. "He didn't deserve you and you didn't deserve the hell he put you through."

You smiled at him.

"Thank you."

You paused, eyes scanning over the room as a realization dawned on you.

"So.." You started.."Would it be okay..

If I crashed here tonight?"

A/N,

DRAMAAAAAAAAA

I'm happy that our queen gave him what he deserved. Jimin is a jerk in this book, just saying.

I feel like I could have done better, but I had to take a statistics test and a major exam in history, tomorrow I have to write an essay. Fun.

ANNNYYWAYY

I love you SO SO SO SO SO MUCH!

*gives you all the hugs and kisses and UwU's in the world* MWAH!

-Max