Game of hearts - Kth

Sanity

I was sitting on a bench in the back yard of the school for more than an hour. I was wondering should I go in or go home. That dilemma kept me there for more time than needed. If I go home I have to deal with Namjoon's annoying questions. If I stay here I have to see everyone that betrayed me between a month. 

And I have and the photography club meeting! 

Perfect.. 

How can I collaborate with someone that stabbed me on the back? Its hard to even attempt it cause everytime I see him I'll remember his expressionless face when he knew he did me wrong and tried to cover it up. 

I heard the bell ringing, meaning the school was officially done so now I got forward to the main problem. Photography club or no photography club? I sat there sitting about it for over ten minutes so that means I am late. I am never late at anything. I always Am punctual and some times even earlier than usual. 

Are they waiting for me? 

In scoffed and got up. Of course I am not going to go. I stood there right before the school gates ready to flee out and reach my house but instead of that perfect plan I dont know what got to me. Actually, I turn around and start running towards the school building. 

The hallways were filled with people going the exact opposite direction from me, leading them to bump shoulders with me unstoppably. Some of them were discreetly apologising and continued there way, some other's pretended like it never even happened. 

I also belonged to the second category as I was focused on my goal to reach the class. 

The third floor was of course empty because by now everyone else should be gone. Finally, I sigh longly and focus on the right door, being open probably waiting for me. This time I needed to take a decision about this club. Do I stay or no? I walked in leading all the eyes to fall on me. I've never seen Minho being so relieved in his entire life. It seemed like he was waiting for me.

San: Y/n-ah... You are here! We were worried you are never late.... 

San had that smile of relief when he saw me. He was the only one standing while the other people were fitted around a circle type table. I could send some really arrogant stares of those 4 girls that never seemed to like me and wished to not see me attend. 

Y/n: I am sorry... 

Rose: If you are sorry leave... 

Rose whispered to her friends and they all seemed to be laughing towards her non existence sense of humour. San turned around too look at them strictly. 

San: Rose do you wanna share something with the rest of us? 

Rose: No no, I was just wondering If Y/n can be late for the meeting, Why cant I? Last time I was severely scolded? 

Then San started looking through some papers on top of the table. 

San: When you say last time do you mean December 25, 13, 6 or-

He started trailing down some dates he wrote down on his calendar. He always keeps track of when we are late but these girls are somehow always late. Her evil smile slowly faded when he started trailing down all the times she was late. 

San: Should I Continue? I have 3 more moths to check... 

Her silence gave us the answer. Then San smiles towards the entire club. 

San: Thats what I thought. 

And now his eyes are at me. 

San: You can sit Y/n-ah...