"Can you take me home now? I'm not feeling well." I looked away trying to hide the tears that was ready to fall down.
"Are you sure? You have to tell your boyfriend first."
"He's not my boyfriend! I mean, there's no need to tell him. Let's just go Josh, please!" I pleaded as I pulled his hand heading our way to his car.
When I arrived home, I removed my make-up and took a quick shower. I stepped out of the bathroom only to be shocked when I saw Jeonghan sitting on top of my bed. I held the towel that was covering my body tightly.
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"What the f**k Yoo-Mi! What is wrong with you! Why did you just leave me like that?" I flinched as his voice booms inside my room.
"Really Jeonghan? You're asking me this after everything that you've done?" I shouted back
