It took the very next day after that terrible night out for Minho and Kristal to leave the island on the earliest flight possible and to make it even worse, I only learnt about the whole thing from this one lousy text message that he'd sent to me when he was already on board. Not that I had any right to blame him for being such a bloody jerk considering what happened between us in that damn parking lot, but I still found his all so dismissive attitude kind of hurtful.
It made me feel cheap in a way. Like I wasn't good enough to have my mouth go anywhere near his lips or that I was the last person on earth he'd want to have anything to do with except to keep me as his clingy friend of course. Infact, I believed that the only reason he even brothered to text at all, was because I was his brother's ex girlfriend, otherwise he probably wouldn't have cared whether I was informed of his departure or not and as it turned out, there was nothing I could do or say about that.