Is this really the end?

                                    

                                          
By noon, Min called, and boy was I not in the mood to talk to him. I feel I could hit him in the head with a baseball bat. He's a major jerk!
                          
"Bun? Are you okay? God, I'm so sorry..."
                          
"Yeah..." I said
                          
"What have I done...?"
                          
"Yeah Min, what HAVE YOU done?"
                          
"I'm so sorry Bun, I left my phone at the hotel and I got home drunk, I don't even know why I passed out, but I swear, I never meant all of this to happen." he explained.
                          
"Of course." I just answered plainly.
                          
"Please Bun, don't be mad at me."
                          
"I'm not mad Min Yoongi, of course not. I fuckin hate you!" I shouted tears welling my eyes.
                          
"Oh, common, don't be like that. It's not like I can't have a drink or two? Why are you being so possessive?"
                          
Now, he has struck all the nerves in my body at the moment and I'm like a ticking time bomb about to explode. "Possessive? You're calling me possessive Min Yoongi?! I am fuckin possessive because you are fuckin MINE! Have you forgotten that?!" I continued screaming. It's like my heart is about to explode anytime now, plus my head is pounding with a sharp ache I thought I could pass out.
                          
"Well I didn't do anything to make you think otherwise Bun, common, don't do this."
                          
"Well... it's not what the social media status of your room mate says! And please, I'm not in the mood to hear any of your lame excuses."
                          
"What? I don't know what the hell are you talking about Laureen!"he said raising his voice.
                          
"Look it up, she's with you anyway!"
                          
"No! She's not with me, why don't you get that inside your fuckin head!"
                          
"Oh yeah? Well, it doesn't seemed like that's what happened!" I yelled, then I heard Hazel's voice on his background, I can't make up what she's trying to say, my head is pounding too loudly, I can't even hear my own voice anymore.
                          
"Look Laureen.."
                          
"Don't look Laureen me you jerk! I trusted you! You ruined everything Min Yoongi! You ruined it for me, for us!" I said in a voice louder than the pounding in my head, then I hung up. I thought I'd collapse but no, I was still conscious, I was still breathing though I thought I had already died. Somebody just murdered my heart.
                          
I was too busy wallowing with my tears and emotions I didn't notice that there was somebody banging on the door. I haven't eaten since yesterday, and I felt so weak to move or to even speak. My body was cold but I was sweating profusely. I can hear my heart getting weaker by the moment and all I saw was black everywhere. I can hear somebody banging the door until it was pried open, and somebody shouting my name and asking for help then I passed out.
                          
WENDY'S POV
                          
"You jerk! I knew she shouldn't have entered into a relationship with you!" I screamed as Min picked up the phone.
                          
"What the hell Wendz? Don't you realize what time is it here? It's fuckin 3 am." He answered obviously annoyed.
                          
"Well, I don't care you asshole! You might as well have a nightmare because my bestfriend's lying right now in a hospital bed and is not yet conscious because of what you did!"
                          
"What?!" He sounded like he was panicking on the line. "Where's Laureen? What happened to her?"
                          
"You tell me?! She was talking to you before she was found unconscious on her dorm!"
                          
"Oh God, please tell me she's okay, please Wendz, I can't forgive myself for causing this to her."
                          
"No, she's not okay, I told you she's still unconscious for almost 10 hours now, her pulse is weak, she's dehydrated and I don't know what to do anymore Min fuckin Yoongi!" I sobbed heavily. Jaewoon took the phone and continued the conversation and all I could hear was:
                          
"Hey man, she's not looking good... We still don't know... Uhm, he's childhood friend Baekhyun... I don't know man, she's pretty mad at you... Well, Hazel posted a photo of the both of you in bed and I think you were not answering your phone that time... look man, I can't defend you on this, it looks pretty bad... I don't know... maybe you need to give each other space... I can't say that for her man... I know... I don't know man..." then he hung up and sighed. "This maybe a case of bad miscommunication babe." He said rubbing the back of his neck.
                          
"Don't try to defend him Jaewoon." I said as grabbed the phone back.
                          
"I'm not, I'm just saying... we should also hear his side. We both know how he loves Laureen and we know he will never do anything to hurt her." he said gently rubbing my back.
                          
"But what's done is done. He has already hurt her... even much worse than that, look at where Laureen is now?"