Everyday With You

Chapter 25 : Words

Third Person's POV

Every relationship have their weakness and strength. Some relationship were not strong enough to last long and some can last. Some are serious, and some were just playing. Sometimes, it's just a phase. Wherein you can learn something on it, and use what you've learn on that relationship for what you need to do and don't when you enter a relationship again. It hurts, yes, but what can we do if we don't have the destiny in our hand? But you know one thing, everything is about our decision. Once you choose it, there's no coming back. What you choose, is what you will receive. 

It was a gloomy morning for everyone, after what happened last night is still haunting them. It was worst, sad and painful especially seeing the person you love suffer from the pain she doesn't deserve at all– badly, it was double pain and very deep. 

"She doesn't want to talk about it when she wake up," says Jisoo who's head is resting on the tea table. The group of friends decided to stay for the night to see if something will happen to their lovely friend. After the revelation from Lia and Lisa's parents– they worriedness grew much more. 

"I hope she will never take it so much," Jimin on the other side talks, fixing his shirt that was crumpled from sleeping and rolling on the foam. 

"How can you say that? She love someone and put all of her trust. If i was her, I'll go insane," says Seulgi and throw the pillow to Jimin. The young man pout and scratch his head.

"Let's be honest, she will go mad and it's okay. If i was her, I'll burn that jerk's house," the group laugh and agree on Moonbyul. They fix the foams that are scattered on Manoban's living room. Since Lia sleep on their guest room, the group stay and decides to sleep in the living room for larger space. 

As they continue to fix with a little bit play; smashing the pillows on their heads, crashing one's body on one of the foam and hiding under the sheet that they borrow– the girl that they want to protect who's sleeping upstair, wakes up when she heard that down their house is being too loud.

"Goodness, my head," she groan and sat on her bed. Hair is messy, lips are pale, eyes were puffy for too much crying and body's weak.

"Oh God, just get me now."

She held her head that's been hurting since the moment she open her eyes. That is normal when you got wasted but that is not normal when the person is sick. 

"God!" She groan much louder and slump her body on the bed. She doesn't notice that tears were already flowing from her eyes down to her pillow. It's not just a physical pain, it hurts also inside. Too much that she can't hide. 

"Why this is so hard? Why it hurts too much? Why me? Why us? Why her?" She whispered softly but with pain still lingering on her mouth as those word slip from her lips. She cries with her head still in pain. 

A loud knock then came.

Knock

Knock

Knock

Knock 

Knock

"Lisa?" The person calls her. She fix herself first and look at her study table which display her now broken PC, 'that's my favorite game set' thought and touch it screen when she notice her hands having a bandage all over it. 'now, what the hell that i didn't notice it?' when she gone numb. 

"Mom."

The old lady hugs her daughter and rest her daughter's head on her shoulder. The young lady was shocked, not because her Mother is hugging her but because it really pains her. All of a sudden, she remember that things is still good but not fine.