Status: ғɪɴɪsʜᴇᴅ / 2ɴᴅ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴜɴғɪɴɪsʜᴇᴅ
"can you stay with me?" she bit her lip
"what did you say?" he asked
"stay with me...please?" she said looking at him
In which a girl feels lonely and asks a boy to stay with her until she feels better.
What wi...
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• 𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙔 2•
ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 2: 𝖆𝖌𝖆𝖎𝖓
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It has passed a week and Minha and Hyunjin haven't talked.
The squeaks of the dancers' movements against the floor filled the room and the music stopped. Minha clapped. "Five minute break!" She exclaimed as the dancers grabbed refreshed themselves.
Minha walked out the room and wiped sweat from her face with the towel in her hand. She looked around averted her gaze to a small note on her door. She peeled the sticky note off and looked at it briefly.
Minha's hands trembled and her eyes dilated. She felt herself losing breath. Everything felt dark and suffocating all over again.
I told you, you will die, just like your parents.
Memories flashes in her mind.
Blood.
Her hands trembled. The sounds of gunshots were infatuated in her head. Then, everything turned black.
*
The sounds of a heart monitor echoed the room as Minha opened her eyes.
"Are you okay Ms.Lim?" She heard a voice say from her side. Minha looked beside her. It was that girl who was with Hyunjin.
Minha nodded, "What happened?"
Out of all people, why was it her? Taehee being around her only made her feel insecure.
"You suddenly fainted, thankfully, some guy caught you." Taehee said.
"Oh.." She muttered. She turned away from Taehee. Minha attempted to take the needles injected in her out.
"Ms.Lim! What are you doing??" Taehee worriedly asked and got up from the stool. She held on Minha's arms to prevent her from doing more but Minha nudged her off.
"I have work to do." Minha said.
"Take a rest first! Why would you faint if you weren't tired?!" Taehee yelled.
Minha's heart weakened at the thought of her family. Her heart was aching so badly to the point where it felt as if God was trying to stab her. She fell silent and stopped resisting. Taehee sighed and let go of her.
Then, Minha attempted to take out the needles again.
"Ms.Lim not again!" Taehee yelled and held her arms again.
"I have a job!"
"You were excused!" Taehee yelled.
"I have stuff to do!" Minha retorted.
"Rest first!" Taehee said.
"No!" Minha rejected.
"Yes!" Taehee tried convincing her.
"I have work!" Minha whined.
*
"When will you leave?" Minha mumbled, staring out the window that was painted night.
"When you rest," Taehee responded.
"Why are you so persistant?" Minha asked lowly.
"Why are you so resistant?" Taehee asked.
"We don't even know each other, don't act like you care." Minha responded. She envied Taehee and having Taehee there only made her bury herself with insecuritues.
"Then, I'll introduce myself," Taehee suggested. "I'm Kim Taehee. I'm a dancer, just like you, and I'm also Hyunjin's best friend."
Best Friend, Minha thought.Minha used to be like his best friend. She used to be someone he loved dearly. She used to love him dearly. Now it was all given to this girl. She had the advantage of taking Hyunjin.
"Do you like him?" She reluctantly asked.
"I do," Taehee answered.
As expected of what Minha thought. Taehee was perfect, there couldn't have been a possiblity that Hyunjin would reject her.
"But he likes somebody else. I'm not one to intrude," Taehee answered with a smile. "You should start resting, he wouldn't want you sleep-deprived." She said before leaving.
