Twenty Two – The Stranger

“Who’s that?”

“Jongin.” I said after turned off my phone, because I knew that Jongin will call me all night long. And it’s disturbing me. When he said he missed me, and missed him. But how could I move on when he’s still lingering on mind? “I’m going to sleep here tonight. That would wait for me in front of my flat like, obviously – he’s not Jongin if he didn’t do that.”

My sister just nodded as she listened to my story on how we broke up and how I ended up sleeping at Chanyeol’s place last night – of course I skipped the part. After finished the story, I was zoning out – remembering how I was ed by Chanyeol but Jongin’s all over my mind. And how Chanyeol just left me after that, I compared that to Jongin. How he’s always hugging me after that.

Made me realized that Chanyeol and I are just buddy – and I hope last night was the last for us. I can’t handle feeling guilty towards Jongin who’s actually nobody for me. We’re not even a lover anymore, why should I guilty?

I lighted the next cigarette as my sister went to the front door. It must be Jaebum.

But that guy suddenly came and took my cigarette; putting it on his mouth then smoked with it. That guy really has something special to even know that I’m here and not in my flat.

“Why don’t you ask me why I ended up being here?” he said after blowing out smoke; then he smirked. happens, and he’s the one. “And why did you hang up the phone when I wasn’t even finished?”

“I don’t think you’re in the position to ask me anything.”

“I’m sorry for what I’ve said just now.”

“It’s okay, I was really ing with Chanyeol. And that’s not your business.”

“I know that it’s not even my business anymore, but why do I feel so hurt? Knowing that you slept with another guy?”

I can’t believe he said that to me, after he made me like a who just being ed by Chanyeol – in front of Sehun. And after we broke up for about six months, he said that it’s hurt? When I don’t even know who he slept with every night?

Funny, Kim Jongin.

“And after six months, do you want me to bring this topic back?”

He tried to hold my hand, but I pulled mine. “Listen, I didn’t sleep with Hana or anybody else. You’re wrong, Ahyoung.”

“Oh okay, you wanted me to talk about this topic? Alright then.” I closed the door in case my sister and my Mom could hear our conversation then sat on my original position. “If you thought I was stupid