OMG!! here is part two~ I hope you will like my awkward ending XD

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Betrayed!

Worse!

This wouldn’t even describe how you felt.

In front of you, your boyfriend who you liked dearly turned out to be a liar, a con artist if that word were enough to describe him. Understanding a situation like this was easy; he had been acting all this time. In a play that you didn’t like to watch anymore.

I may seem to be weak to you, but I want to protect you… let me do it. Even a memory like this seemed like a lie.

Taking some steps forward, your eyes were glued, not on him, Jimin, on his friends who you thought for once that they were his miserable and terrible life.

“Leave him alone.” You repeated again, more firmly this time.

“Who are you?” Namjoon snapped, rising from his position over the floor.

“Ah! Jimin, isn’t this your friend?” Taehyung asked, putting a hand over Jimin’s shoulder and sent a smirk at you.

At that moment, Jimin couldn’t find his own voice. It was like the cat got his tongue. Nodding, he stared at the angry figure in front of him, feeling his hands started to water from nervousness.  

“If she’s your friend, then tell her not to get into other’s business.” J-hope pointed, a figure, at you.

“I’m not leaving without him.” You pointed back, but at the boy who seemed that his hopes got up, for your help. Walking toward him, Jimin stopped you by grabbing your hand, spinning you to look at him.

“Don’t get yourself in this.”

Scoffing you pulled your hands away and you spat your words out, “who are you to tell me what to do and what not to do? Do I even know you?”

The disgusted look that you were giving him, was enough to tell him that everything between you was over, that you no longer wished for this to continue on. Biting his lips, Jimin pulled you again, before you could reach the scared boy. This time he wanted to explain. The harshness in your voice, made his heart squeeze painfully.  

“Y/N…”

“Jimin, let go of me.” Your voice raised and trembled. You were at the peak of crying, but you had to hold that in. Liking someone who turned out to be something else, was enough to hurt you badly.

Pushing away from him, you reached for the boy’s hand as you looked angry at him. “Why are you here? Why can’t you fight them? Are you that weak?” Yelling every word out of your mouth made the boy flinched as well as Jimin.

He remembered those questions that you once asked him and he had answered with, “I don’t want trouble.” when actually, he wanted to say, "I'm not. You misunderstand this all."  

Pressing his lips into a line, the boy kept eyeing you and then watching the boys behind you that didn’t take a step to stop you but was ready to rip him at any moment. Sighing, you pulled his hands, leading him out of the rooftop. You knew that he wouldn’t answer because he probably asked himself that a lot. And he hated himself for that.

Just like Jimin. You thought you were the reason of his happiness when all the world were against him.   I guess not.

“Let’s go and get your money back.”

~~

“Here!” you reached out money that you had with you for the boy. If someone should clean up this mess, it would be them. But you knew that they would never apologize. “Don’t lose them again.”

“But… those are yours.” The boy stuttered, looking hesitated.

You smiled as you forced him to close his fist over the money. “No, they are yours, mine was taken by my boyfriend, remember?”

“Are you sure?”

You nodded, warping your hands around your chest. “Go to your class and don't get involved with them anymore.”

The boy bowed to you once, before fleeing to his class. Watching him go, you tended to go to your own class only to find, Jimin, standing behind you. His eyes were hard on you.

"What are you doing?"

You ignored him as you walked passed him to the class. Talking to him would only bring a big fight and you weren’t in the mood to talk. All you hoped was for the day to end quickly so you could wrap yourself under the blanket.

~~

Despite not talking to him you could feel Jimin’s eyes watching you from behind his glasses. His head was lying on his forearms over the desk, looking at you the whole remain lesions. You never tried to even return a glance at him, leaving him desperate it. Knowing that if you did, your anger would eases and there would be no meaning in all of this.  

After the end of the classes, you collected your notebooks in your bag before throwing it over your back. You needed money to take the bus, but you gave them all to the boy a while ago and the money that was thrown away, seemed like someone took them, since you didn't find them anywhere.

Closing your eyes tightly, you never asked any friend before for money and you had to do that now.

“Nari?” You bit your lips, leaning in toward your friend.

“Yes?” She looked at you, smiling.

“Can I… ask you for something?” You hesitated to ask her. You didn’t know anyone who would help you except for her.

“Of course, we are friends.” she said and that gave you more courage to ask.

“Can you lend me some money?” the smile over her face faded and then you knew what she thought of you. But, seriously, you need it. You would never walk alone, knowing that Jimin would follow you. Taking the bus was the safest way.  “I’ll give it you, tomorrow I promise --No, today, I will call you.... I’m sorry to ask you this. I’ll make sure to return them back to you.”

Nari smiled again, reaching for her purse. Your heart clenched, feeling like your pride was getting hurt. Could helping someone you like, feel like this? Like losing everything?

You promised to protect him. Even if that means to protect him from his wrongdoing.

“Here, I know that you will return them.” She gave you the money, before you reached for them. A hand stopped you, holding your wrist.

“I have money. You don't need those.” Jimin said, looking at you with an expression that you couldn’t understand.

"What? What?" Nari looked at the both of you with narrowed eyes. "There is something between you too."

"No, there isn't."

"No, there is. She's my girlfriend." Jimin hurried his words and smiled at Nari, which was clear that this smile was forced.

“Was!" You snapped, before narrowing your eyes. "Is that even your money? I'm sick of your acting.” Shrugging his hands off you, you took the money from Nari, “Thank you, my friend.” Before heading out of the class and ignoring Jimin.

Believing all your life that running away was a coward act, you never imagined yourself, running away from a situation or avoiding it. But rig