CHAPTER EIGHT

Jimin Clark. He's aggravated , confused, angry, and resentful. However, Even with all of those mixed emotions he's having right now? Guilt of what happened at the milkshake shop earlier never left his mind.

He irritatedly mess up with his black midnight hair and then brushed it off of his face.

He hesitated to turn on the engine of his motorbike but after arguing with himself, he started running on the opposite direction.

He took out his phone in his jeans pocket and started calling Soojin.

"Hey, where are you?"

"Why would I tell you, Jimin?"

"Please, I need to talk to her."

"No, she didn't want to."

"Fuck it, Soojin! Just tell me where you are right now."
She heard a sighed on the other line, Soojin Williams knows that dealing with an angry Jimin Clark is no used.

"She didn't let me go with her. But knowing Lisa, she's probably going to that secret place."
Jimin didn't want to waste more any time. He shortly said his 'thanks' to the girl and end the call.

He run as fast as he can and when a bus stopped at the side of the street, Jimin quickly entered while heaving so hard. Why is he even doing this in the first place, is still unknown to him.

The only thing in his mind right now is that, he wanted to see her.

Damn, that girl will surely be the cause of losing his sanity. He frustratedly run his fingers through his hair before puffing out a heavy breath. "Fuck." He cursed under his breath.

Hearst, stop messing with my mind.

Jimin stood up when he saw the familiar place. He asked the bus to make a stop and he quickly went out after paying a few dollar coins.

He went inside an abandoned building and the familiar murals on every wall greeted him. Then his steps halted slowly when he saw that tall figure, standing right at the center.

He closes his eyes and steadied his breathing. 'Calm down, your beating too fast. It's just her. Your friend, Lisa Hearst.' He mentally scolded his self.

He gulped and shakily reach out to her, his hand stopped in the midair when he realized how stupid he must look right now.

He's done hesitating. He is sure of want he want right now.

Jimin held her wrist that made Lisa jumped in surprised, but the latter just pulled her close to him as he engulfed her small body in his arms.

The sweats that trickled down his cheeks to his jawline and the uneven breathing he was sporting right now indicated how Jimin had ran in lightning speed just to get where Lisa was right now.
"For a minute there, you got me losing my mind Hearst."
His grip tightens around her as his doubts vanished the moment he breathes her soothing scent.

"I'm sorry, Lisa."

Damn it.

Fuck his ego. Fuck his friends. Fuck his best friend. Fuck friendship. Fuck boundaries. Fuck Jonas Jeon.

He wanted Lisa Hearst. He wanted the it girl's forgiveness.