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"Hey...Jimin..."
"Hmm?"
The second you and Jimin make it outside of the school building you look up at the male the turns towards you, his hand reaching out to rest on the small of your back.
"Do...Do you really think she meant it?"
"What do you mean?"
"Ella...do you think she meant that apology?"
His eyes softening at your question Jimin lets out a soft sigh and begins fishing through his pockets for the car keys, his voice carrying a hint of sadness when he speaks.
"You know Baby...that I can't answer. I think it has to really do with if you believe her or not. I know a lot of people tell empty apologies, but it takes a bit of courage to actually apologize to someone, especially after that long."
"Yeah...that's true...does it really take a lot of courage?"
"....Yes...I guess I would be someone who understands it though."
"...hmm?"
"I was one of those bad people that tried to make genuine apologies after so long of torturing someone."
Gently parting your lips when Jimin places a small kiss on the top of your head he gives you a gentle grin while shaking the keys, his body hesitant to step away from yours.
"I'm going to go get the car Baby, I don't really want to leave you here...but with you needing a checkup then last thing I want is any more stress on your body."
"Okay..that's fine, I'll stay here."
Giving you a nod you watch Jimin start walking down the sidewalk towards the usual place that the car sits, a sudden wave of loneliness crashing against your form when he disappears behind the fence.
It's okay Little Baby...he'll be right back.
Kicking a rock across the sidewalk you don't turn your body when the doors of the school open, every ounce of blood freezing in your body when the desperate high pitched voice sounds behind you.
"Y/N!"
.....No way....
"Y/N wait! Don't leave!"
I can't do this.
I'll walk towards Jimin.
Maybe I can meet him at the car.
Your knees begin to wobble and shake as you force yourself to begin walking away from the voice, your teeth desperately nibbling at your bottom lip as the voice continues to follow you.
"Y/N wait! Wait! Wait!"
Please...please stop.
Don't do this.
Please don't do this!
Closing your eyes as tightly as humanly possible you stop in your spot and snap your eyes open when you hear the clicking of high heels getting closer and closer to you, rage now taking over every fiber of anxiety that clutches your being.
No...
Why am I running....
She's the one that should be running!
"Y/N I heard about you being forced to leave the school! I can't believe-"
That's when you snap.
Suddenly you feel yourself whipping around to face the extravagantly dressed woman behind you as the back of your hand comes in contact with her face sending her stumbling backwards, a loud gasp escape her lips when your hand cracks against her cheek.