Jongdae P.O.V
Sometimes, I just hate being the servant of the group, you know? Like, for real? Maybe, I don't want to have to get out of my comfortable postion to get you ice cream, Chan. Well, atleast it was pretty out. All the stars where out, the moon was at cresent; a perfect night for a late night walk.
As I continued walking up the street, I came to a turn. Even so it was about one am, a female was sitting on the curve. She was mumbling something in a language I couldn't understand, it sounded a lot like German.
Okay so, decision making time, deliver the beloved strawberry ice cream to Chan, or help the troubled girl? Chan Yeol can wait, this female needs some serious mental help.
"Are you okay? Do you need help?", I asked, squatting down to her level.
The poor female could barely speak, she was crying so hard. "I don't know, I don't care. I just don't know what to do anymore.", she choked out, tears running down her face.
"Here, come sit with me on this bench. You can tell me everything, it's not like I have the authority to tell anyone else; I'm pretty good at keeping secrets", I chuckled, helping her up and setting her down next to me.
She kept her distance. Good, she's not just a whore who wants attention from males.
"I don't know, it litterly started when I was fucking born.", she said, looking up at the millions of stars.
Leaning closer to her, I said, "Tell me. We've got all the time in the world; Chan can wait."
Nodding, she began. She talked of how she was born into a shit family in Hellsingør, Denmark; Her father drank, mother, drugs. She was beaten until she was taken into custody of a protection agency. At age 11, she was adopted into a good family. It was about 3 am when she finished.
"Wow, what a shit childhood. Yeah, I get that most of your life sucked, but that doesn't mean you can't make it better!", I smiled, leaning on her shoulder, "If you kill yourself now, you'll never be able to meet the love of your life. Who doesn't want that?"
Finally, she smiled. Aww, what a cutie.
"Your right. I can make my life better, I will actually try. Thanks...uhm.. what's your name?", she asked, that cute smile on her lips.
"Jongdae, but most call me Chen.", I replied, now tell me your name.
"Oi, thanks, Chen, you've helped save my life. Londynn, spelt 'Lond-y-n-n'.", she chuckled.
Londynn is the cutest name ever, plus it's spelt in the cutest way possible. Damn, everything about this female is cute.
"Aww, that's cute. Now, do you need an escort? It's like three am, and no female should be out alone.", I asked, standing up.
"Uhm, I think I can handle myslef.", she said, standing up as well.
"Well shittt, I'm escorting you no matter what.", I laughed, lightly shoving her along.
I don't even know if I'm flirting or not; just trying to be a nice escort, you know?
It wasn't a long walk to her apartment, only about 15 mins. The building was so cute, it was well kept to have a 20 year old to be living in it.
"Well, thanks, again. If you hadn't come along, I'd probably have swallowed those pills. Oh- speaking of pills, here.", she handed me a prescription bottle for antidepressants, "I think you should have them. I can't trust myself with them."
"Good. Now, take care of yourself. I don't fucking know you, but I couldn't live with myself if you put a bullet through your head.", I said, holding out my hand to shake.
"I won't, trust me, I've tried. Anyways, thanks. Here, I'll give you my number. It's ***-***-****. Call me, I'm always available; except Wednesdays. That's art day, don't bother me.", she smiled, unlocking the front door.
"See ya.", I waved as she closed the door.
What a wonderful experience, wait, shit, I forgot Chan's ice cream!!
Song: Dosu - i11evn
