He was calling her on purpose.
He had her number, but she didn't know how.
And she blocked him, her friends agreeing with her choice.
"Don't worry," Jin said her, caressing her head with a reassuring smile.
That was something odd, truly.
But it ended as fast as it started and she was relieved.
Next thing she knew, one of her friends was on the news.
Kim Seokjin. Dead. A fall from the Bridge.
His family was devastated. She and her friends were devastated.
How could it be possible? A fall from the bridge? Seriously?
And her phone lit up at night.
Noices.
Disturbance.
And her heart stopped.
"Jia..."
She didn't let him finish his sentence and hang up on his face.
Jia trembled.
𝙷𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎!
He was high.
Again.
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𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡 (ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ!ᴋ.ɴ.ᴊ)
Fanfiction(KNJ x OC) When the calls from a stoned guy are not just normal calls. - Why do you only call me when you're high? - - Because it's the only time I can talk to you about how I feel about you. And the only time you're not always with them. - 𝐍𝐨𝐭...
