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My eyes slowly opened.. blinking a couple of times to adjust my vision. I was confused. Where the fuck am I?
"Nonna! You're awake!!!"
What? Who is that? Why is he calling me Nonna?
"Yoongi! Wake up! She is awake!!"
Yoongi? Who the fuck is that?
"Go get the doctor now!"
Doctor? Wait, am I in a hospital? What happened? How did I get here? Who are these people?
Four eyes were looking at me. And I didn't recognize any of them.
"N-nica?"
"Who's nica?" I asked
No one said anything. Their faces are masked with confusion. Except for the younger one in the corner who was jumping up and down in happiness.
"Stop playing babygirl" the guy next to me said, holding my hand.
"Babygirl? Who the fuck are you? Why the fuck are you calling me babygirl and nica?" I asked pulling my hand away from his.
The younger ones smile dropped and he just stood there. His doe eyes welled up with tears.
"D-do, you remember anything?" The tall man with broad shoulders asked
"Remember what? Why the hell am I here?" I asked
Everyone in the room gasped. Still not saying a thing. Their curious, worried eyes looked at me.
The door opened, revealing the doctor, and a younger guy stood next to the doe eyes Bambi kid.
"Glad you're awake, Ms Monica," the doctor said. " Can I ask you a couple of questions?"
I nodded my head
"How old are you?" The doctor asked
"17" I said
The doctors eyes widened, and so did everyone else's in the room. Did I give a wrong answer or something? Why is everyone looking at me like that?
"What do you remember?" He asked
"All I remember is I was hanging out with my friends yesterday. And woke up here, " I said
"Hmm," came from the doctor
"What's your occupation?" He asked
"I don't work.. I live at my parents' house. What's up with all these questions?" I asked, getting annoyed.
The doctor didn't say anything but checked my eyes with a flashlight. The nurse beside him checked my blood pressure.
"Can I speak to you, gentleman, outside?" The doctor asked the six unknown men in the room.
They nodded their heads and followed the doctor out. But the one that was holding my hand took one glance at me. Tears in his eyes as he went out the door.
"You got very nice friends and a loving boyfriend ma'am" the nurse said
"Boyfriend? Friends?" I asked, confused
She chuckled. " Yes, ma'am. They have been her for the past two months. The only time they had left was to get something to eat. The man that I saw stared lovingly at you hasn't left your side, not once. He hasn't had any sleep. His friends had to force him to get some food in his system and to fall asleep. But he couldn't. He waited for you to wake up. "
I just stared at the door where the doctor and the boys left out of.
The nurse took the blood pressure band off of me. Fixed my blanket and put more iv fluid on the holder.
"They have been a wreck since they found our you were here. You're technically their teacher as I overheard, " she said
"Teacher? Wait, that's my occupation? And my boyfriend is my student? What the fuck???" I yelled in shock.
"You'll have your memory back, sweety. I'll keep your secret safe. I know how hard it is to not fall in love with a student. Trust me, been there and done that, " She said
She patted my foot and walked out of the room.
What the fuck is going on????
I'm 17 for Christ sake! How am I a teacher? I'm dating a student? Friends with all of them?
Tell me this is a fucking dream????
The 6 boys and the doctor came back in. All of the boys' eyes were bloodshot red. All of them were sniffing.
"Ms Monica, it seems you have memory loss. It'll take some time before it comes back. These fine gentlemen said they will help you remember. We are going to keep you here for another week or two to observe you, " the doctor said
I just nodded my head and looked somewhere else other than the boys by the door.
"Feel better Mrs Monica" the doctor said patting my leg just like the nurse just did.
The door closed behind him. The room was super quiet. It actually frightened me. I'm in a room with these boys that I don't even know.
"U-um s-so I'm your t-teacher?" I asked
They all nodded their heads.
"Y-your m-my b-boyfriend?" I asked, nervous about his answer.
"We never made anything official. I guess you could say that we were just fuc-- OW!"
He was slapped in the back of his head by the tall guy with broad shoulders. Which startled me at first until I started to giggle.
"What the fuck hyung?" She asked rubbing his head.
"Remember what the doctor said, yoongi," he said
So my supposed to be boyfriend is the name Yoongi? Weird name if you ask me.
I was just looking at them cautiously and observing each and every one of them. They would probably sense that I'm uncomfortable.
"We might have well introduced ourselves," the tall one said
"Hyung, she already heard us say eachothers name in mid conversation," the one with firey red hair said
"But it will help a little so she can at least know our names. And not call us "you tall one" or "hey dickhead" for yoongi and so on" he said
The guys chuckled which made me giggle as well. To be honest, I could see why my old self was fiends with them. They are funny as fuck.
"So I'll start off," the younger one in the corner said
"No, it goes oldest to youngest," the broad shoulders man said
"But I'm her favorite!" Bunny boy said
"She doesn't remember!!!!!" Red head yelled at him
This reminded me of some television show. I just needed popcorn and watch these six boys scold each other.
I didn't think none of them noticed how hard I was laughing. Except one. The man that is supposed to be my boyfriend?
His eyes lit up, and a smile formed on his lips.
Was that smile cause of me?
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