Grace Xiu

Jimin spun around right after I spoke up and the camera pointed straight at me.

I was done with his lying ass.

I stomped over there with a finger to his face, not giving any f**ks if the camera continues to film us or not.

"You and your SH*T videos, Jimin! You know you're lying your ass off because no one believes a cheater like you. How much attention do you want?" I raged with a finger in his face.

He smiled. "I should be asking you that."

I want to snap his neck.

I grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the hallway to get away from the camera.

I was about to get personal.

He tried to get out of my grip, but I wasn't going to be weak around him. I only held on even tighter.

I pushed him into some random bedroom and shut the door.

"Trying to get me? I thought you were loyal to Seokjin. How come I'm not surprised-"

*Smack*

Right across his face.

My famous backhand.

He touched his cheek and looked at me in complete shock.

That'll shut him up.

"Is this how you're going to get me back or whatever?" I hissed, coming close to him again. "You're only making things worse for yourself! You know that, you idiot?!"

"You were the one who started it!" He shouted. "You were the one who threw hella dirt on my name these past months!"

"I wasn't lying!"

He opened his mouth, but was unable to speak.

I sighed, trying to calm myself down a bit. "You cheated on me, Jimin. You made me feel like sh*t and treated me like some anchor that's always going to be there even if you cheat. I'm not someone who you can just mess with, Jimin!"

His eyes focused on something else as he tapped his thighs.

Yeah, be speechless. You know it's true.

"What the hell are you doing, Jimin? You're creating these videos to trash my name. You know I didn't do anything. Not even to you!" I let my arms fall to my side, breathing out heavily.

He finally made eye contact with me and looked genuinely guilty.

"And what are you doing in the back of the house making sh*tty interviews that people are soon going to find out that it's complete crap?"

He looked away again and stuffed his hands into his pockets.

"You really haven't matured-"

"Do you hear that?" Jimin interrupts me with his head pointed towards the ceiling.

"B*TCH, listen!"

"It's a bed squeaking like crazy." He whispers.

"What the hell are you imagining?"

"No, listen."

I quieted down and I heard what Jimin was talking about.

"Ew, is someone doing it right now?" I groaned. "I was just preaching."

We suddenly heard loud and feminine moaning coming from the right wall. It was followed by loud bed squeaking and low (not so quiet) groans.

"Hey, that sounds like my girlfriend." He says and immediately heads for the door.

I looked at him in disgust.

I followed him out the room and watched him barge into the room next door. He stood outside with a hand holding the door open.

His mouth dropped.

"Jewels!" He shouted.

"It's not what it looks like." I heard Jewels saying.

Ugh, where have I heard that before....

Jimin brought his hands to his hair. "What do you mean!? Oh, were you just wrestling with each other under the sheets and NAKED!?"

I covered my laugh.

"You b*tch." Jimin mutters and slams the door shut.

He turns to me and stops in his place when he notices me still there and watching.

I was leaning against the wall with a hand over my mouth. My eyes were squinted from me trying to hold in some inappropriate laughs.

I know I should feel bad, but hey, he got a taste of his own medicine.....and it hurts.

And it's satisfying.

"Yeah, laugh all you want." He mutters out of frustration. "I don't care."

"It really doesn't feel too good, right?" I crossed my arms, feeling some sort of power over him. "I know how you feel."

He gave me a slight glare, but turned away and cleared his throat.

"Really does suck. Hey, get you another girl to ease the pain? That's what you'd do in this kind of situation, right? Oh wait," I held a finger to my chin. "I think that's what I'd do, according to your interview."

His jaw was tightened up.

He was getting pissed, but OMG, I really can't stop my attitude.

"Some people like to date people that are like them. So, you two are actually really good together. Both cheat, both make up some lame excuses. What better combo, am I right?" I laughed out loud. "Hey, you can say that in your next trash video. Maybe.....just maybe, you'll finally gain more followers than me."

"That's it." He growls roughly and grabs my wrist.

"Ow!" I yelped at his grip. "Jimin, what are you-"

"Shut it, Grace. I'll be talking now." He hissed with his face dangerously close to mine.

"Boy, if you ruin my dress, I'll swing!"

"I said, shut it!"

He dragged me into the room we were in before and threw me on the bed.

I rushed to sit up and saw Jimin standing over me with his eyes darker than usual.

Oh, he maaaaadd