I hadn't gone to work for about almost a week now.
No, it's not because what happened with Jimin, it was just that I couldn't face him. I know I wouldn't be able to.
He was messaging me and calling me constantly, questioning me about what happen or if I was okay. Jungkook also did the same.
But I couldn't reply to their texts nor calls. What am I going to say? Am I going to have to lie again?
So I locked myself in my apartment. Only eating what's in the fridge, and refusing to let anyone in, even the mailman.
After a whole day of deciding wether to text back or not, I finally had the courage to text them back.
"I'm in my aunt's, don't worry." I lied.
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𝑴𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒕 |PJM FF| ✔️
Fanfiction"I had to lie, because 𝘺𝘰𝘶 too would leave me if you knew the truth."
