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jisung's pov:
when jisung visited
i felt really bad seeing him like that,
minho did not attend school on monday and even though he ignored me all the time i was really concerned. i heard from the party and saw all the pictures on instagram. i was really worried and that's why i talked to jackson and asked him about minho.
it actually was a pretty bad idea.
i am not even sure if we are still friends.
the last two weeks he has just been avoiding me, however i still worry about him.
i really like him.
and i am worried.
what if he has an alcohol poisoning again?
i could not think straight anymore and so i got up to jackson and talked to him. he obviously did not give me much information,
we found him after the party and wooyoung brought him to the hospital, right bro?
the younger just nodded.
that's it.
that's the information he gave me
no exact place and he did not look concerned at all. zero per cent.
what a great friend he has.
(A/N: btw i have not said that but just because jackson wang is a bad friend in this fanfiction does not mean he is in reallife. everything is FICTIONAL. oh and btw i do not hate jackson i actually love him but the character fit him since he is always the guy throwing parties, yk? <3)
even tho' i still had a german and biology lesson i just skipped them.
i need to see minho and know what's up and what happened.
i just ran out of school and took the first bus that stops at gangnam hospital. it is true that i had not evidences he might be there but he must be, right? if he is not i will stop at his house and ask ms. greener.
after the 25 min bus ride i finally saw the big building and entered it.
i actually never really thought about my plan
am i going to talk to him? what if he ignores me? is he even here? what if he is not even in the hospital anymore?what am i going to say to the receptionist?
luckily at the reception the same man was on duty as 3 weeks ago. he immediately told me minho's room number. this time it was room number 8.
intensive care unit.
my heart stopped for a moment.
was it that serious? maybe the receptionist mad a mistake.
