𝑩𝑻𝑺' 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑💜

He Has A Girlfriend

All that mattered was that...It was me that was hurt, and not Yoongi. Yoongi called the ambulance in tears as my eyes closed shut. It was the first time I saw Yoongi cry. I blacked out.

After a few hours, I woke up in a room that was almost fully white. I looked left and saw Yoongi bowing his head and sleeping. My mum and dad were there too. I looked at the clock opposite the bed I laid on; the time was 2:04 am. "Where am I?", I asked myself while trying to sit up. My head was pounding prefously. I held my head and tried to sit up.

Yoongi woke up and came towards me quickly. "Jia! You have to rest", he said, "Ugh...my head hurts. I can't remember anything", I said, "It's all my fault. I'm sorry that you're in so much pain. It was meant to be me here. You pushed me out of the road when a car almost knocked me out. Instead of me to be hit, it was you. If I didn't angrily walk out, none of this would have happened", he said in tears while holding my left hand. "Oh. I remember now. It isn't your fault. It's mine. I just couldn't tell you the truth", I said, "And what's the truth?", he asked.

"Well...the truth's that...I have a crush on Taehyung. But he ha a girlfriend", I said in fear. "Oh. I'm so stupid. I thought...", he said, then paused for a few seconds, "...I thought you guys were actually dating", he said. I immediately coughed out, and he rushed to get me a glass of water, "Thanks", I said, then collected the glass from him. I took a sip and dropped the glass on the white wooden cabinet next to me.

"We're not dating!", I said and began to laugh. Surprisingly, my parents were still asleep. "Wait...why do you mind if we were dating or not?", I asked him suspiciously. "You're my childhood friend. I don't think Taehyung is good for you. I'm not saying he's bad; I just don't trust him", said Yoongi considerately. "Oh...uhm...ok", I said, because I actually didn't have anything to say.

"Go back to sleep. You need to rest. Remember your kpop idol dreams", Yoongi said, "Yes! I'll go back to bed!", I said and fell my back onto the soft and comfortable pillows which were laid at my back. I began to fake a snore. "I know your awake. We both know you don't snore", he said, and we both giggled. He left the room with only me and my parents there.

In the nick of time, it was already two weeks. I got discharged from the hospital. In two more days, I was off to school. I reached the school gate. When I got there, HE cam over to hug me.