Chapter 3

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by BTSfict1on

by BTSfict1on

                                    
                                              I was now in p.e waiting for coach to give us instructions as I was sitting on the bench I heard the door opening causing me to look over and saw him walking through the door. Taehyung, Kim Taehyung ever since that day at the lake we haven't spoken again. I noticed he was walking towards, I instantly got butterflies in my stomach as a smile crept its way on my face. He sat beside me patting my shoulder telling me let's talk in private. 
                          "So what u wanna talk about?" I asked.
                          "Why'd you move here?" He asked me.
                          "Well because of my father's job he got this big promotion or whatever." I said with a sigh.
                          "Your father is Aiden Smith right?" He asked which left me shocked. How could he know my father's name. 
                          "Yes and how do you know that" I asked.
                          "Oh I know all about you, probably know more about you than you do about yourself" he said causing me to gasp shocked at his bold statement. 
                          I backed up a bit and told him I had to get back to class feeling a bit uncomfortable. I ran back to class just in time because coach was starting to instruct us on what to do.
                          After an hour passed class was over, I just remembered the conversation me and taehyung had. I erased the memory off my mind and went to lunch with Jimin.
                          "Are you coming to my dance competition tonight"
                          "Of course why wouldn't I"
                          "Do you want to play warzone with me after?"
We said at the same time, both of us smiled after asking each other to play the same game
                          "We're going to be the best of friends I can tell" Jimin said just before the bell rang. 
                          I was getting dressed for Jimin's competition when my sister barged in my room bawling her eyes out. 
                          "What's wrong Sarah?" I asked her.
                          "D-d-dad" she stuttered.
                          "Dad what?" I questioned 
                          "H-he-he's in critical condition" she managed to stutter out. I dropped my bag as I ran to my dresser getting my car keys rushing out the door towards the hospital.