Breath for change

CHAPTER TWO

Why did I dream about kindergarten last night? I wonder...
That happened twelve years ago...
I usually don't dream about things from the past. Should I be worried?

Well, nothing changed exept the thing that we are all now in the highschool, having identity crisis, acnes and tones of homework to do while dreaming about our future college.

Yeah, Tony Montana is in the same highschool like me. He is still a jerk, but at least he can forget about his jerkness while he is leading his footbal team.

I saw my mum watching something through the window. Or someone? She was mixing some eggs in the bowl for breakfast and scanning with her eagle eyes.
- Um.. Mum, i thought you are making fried eggs for breakfast, not omelette.
- Oh, honey... I guess we can have omelette once in a while, don't you think so? - She said, trying to put the most innocent smile on her face.
She was suspicious.
- I think I'll go back to the kitchen - She said. It seems like her face muscles couldn't handle that fake smile for so long.
She went back to the kitchen.

What is so interesting about watching people's lifes through that window? I quickly moved the curtain and looked. No way!

I know what  she was staring at. There was a guy in the backyard. I couldn't see his face, just his back. He looks so familiar.

I started to think: is he pizza guy? I don't remember we ordered one. Mum doesn't eat pizza.
Maybe he is waiting for someone?
Wait, that doesn't make sence, why would he wait for someone in MY BACKYARD???

Hm... I should investigate this. I grabed my jacket and went outside. It was windy but I could see the sun hiding behind the clouds.

The mysterious guy was still standing there. I hesitated a little but I came closer.
- Excuse me.. Hello, are you waiting for someone? - I asked him. (Why did i suddenly change my voice??)

Then I realised..
The guy who stood in front of me was Jungkook himself.
Was this dream I dreamed about last night some kind of a premonition? Is that even possible?

- Hey... It's been a while um.. About twelve years.. (Is this suppose to be a question or a joke?) - I said.
He was a bit confused.
- Do I know you? - He asked. (Is he serious? Well, it was long time ago, and I'm deffinitely not that kind of a person for remember.)
He put his palm under his chin like he was trying to think.
- Oh... Wheezy? (Can I just throw myself away? But i gotta give him credit, because after that incidence in the kindergarten, I never spoke to him again. )
- Um... (Why am I blushing?)
- I know that isn't your real name. But I find that name awesome.
- It's not awesome at all. (Why do I feel like i'll go into a fight mode?)
- Why not?
- Wheezy is a character from...
- Toy story, and he has asthma.
- So you are trying to tell me that having asthma is awesome?
- No, im just trying to say that even though he has asthma, that doesn't deffine who he really is.

He wasn't mad at me. Just confused like: "why do you not see this as clear as me? "

- Okay.. Um.. So, what brought you here? (He got you.. Defend yourself, why am I just standing here in silence, nodding like I agree? Never mind, what is he doing here? No... Don't tell me he will be my new neighbour? This is just too much...)

- Well, I'm trying to sell some cookies. Because Jungkook...Kookies? Get it? - He said that with a smile, like kid, expecting from me to be excited.
- Oh.. (how am I suppose to behave?)
- Never mind...
- No, no, no, I get it ( I didn't want him to go just like that) can I buy some?
- You really want? - He said. You could see true happiness on his face. Why is he so happy about me buying those cookies?
- Yeah, sure, my mum will just love it... Hehe.. ( She will hate it... She is gonna kill me...)
- I'm so glad. Well, because you were the first customer, you will have discount. That will be 3$.
- Oh... Wait, i'll be right back, I don't have money with me. (Stupid...)
- Sure - He said that polite.

I ran on the stairs like crazy. Went to my bedroom.

Where is my wallet?
Under pillow?
In my backpack?
Desk?
Oh well... It seems piggy will make a sacrifice.

I almost fell when i got down the stairs.
( I'll get an attack if I keep running up and down like this. )

When i got back, he was gone ( what the... )
The box was standing on the doorstep. There was a little note:

" Enjoy your cookies :))) "
                                            J.K

I went to the street.  But he was really gone.
What an odd boy.

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