BANG BANG BANG! I knocked on the door, these people are home, I can tell because of their two black vehicles that are parked up front. "Hello?! Hello!?" I yelled. Jimin's mother opened the door and stared at me blankly. Angry but composed. I admire her but hate her as well. "What do you want." She said in a monotone voice. "Don't you know? Jimin just ran off. He left for no reason and he didn't even tell me goodbye, he would never do that. Why'd he leave? Please tell me. I beg of you." I pleaded. She just shrugged slightly and slammed the door in my face. I banged on the door again, stunned. No answer. Darn it! I knew it! She does know why he left! But she will never tell me. Ever. She has always hated me. I have no idea why. Maybe it's because I'm actually nice and not evil like her. I started to cry once again, I'm so sick of crying. Crying over a boy who doesn't cry or care about me. Heck, he can leave me and not even say goodbye! I ran into the side walk and just cried in a fury of rage. I ran and ran until my lungs felt like they would collapse. right when I was about to stop, I tripped over thin air and scraped my knee pretty bad. Blood was all over. I winced and cried because I was just so mad. I was about to get up and walk away until I looked up and saw a hand reaching out. Offering to help me back up. the sun made him look even more ethereal. I forgot how to breathe.