14

Namjoon picked me up on the counter.

His lips leaving trails on my body. I moan as he pressed himself against me. His lips on my neck lightly biting it. I moan his name as his thumb starts to rub circles on my clit.

"Jasmine,  I hate you. " he says in my ear as he continues to pleasure me.

"No, I love you namjoon. " I breath as he puts two fingers in me.

"I hate you. " he screams at me. I don't flinch I role my head back in pleasure as he pleasure me.

"I love you." I shout back.  he goes faster as I moan.

"I fucking hate you... " he repeated over and over then everything went red..  

I wake up. I am sweating in the hot dark room. I look around and feel for my phone. I check under my pillow and get it.

I have seven miscalls from namjoon,  and 10 text from him as well.

I don't check them so I deicide to not check them and try to do back to sleep.

Today is Tuesday,  it came quicker than I thought it would. And I wish it didn't. I have been avoiding Namjoon for the last few days and he has done the same to me.

Today I must face him.

Oh boy won't this be hell.