*bzzzzz*
*bzzzzz*
"Jin."
"Jin!" JoJo whispered.Hyunjin peeled his eyes open.
"What?" He whispered groggily."Someone's calling you." JoJo said worriedly.
Hyunjin turned around to feel for his phone.
He answered as soon as he saw Byron's name."Hello?" He groaned.
He looked at the time.
4:33 AM
"Ummm... Hi." Byron said anxiously.
Hyunjin sat up. "What's going on?"
JoJo pushed herself up too.
"Umm..." Byron hummed.
"Tell me." Hyunjin ordered.
"Don't tell dad, okay?" Byron said.
That was never a good sign.
"What did you do?" Hyunjin asked worriedly.
"Nothing! Just don't tell dad, okay?"
"Byron, you're making me panic now. Tell me what happened." Hyunjin said sternly.
Byron sighed. "It's Jeongin."
"What's Jeongin?"
"He made me promise not to tell dad."
"Tell Dad WHAT?!" Hyunjin asked.
Byron sighed again. "Could you just come here?"
"Come there? To your university?" Hyunjin asked.
"Yeah." Byron said.
"You want me to drive almost 5 HOURS to Ottawa, to your university dorm for something when you won't even tell me what it is?!" Hyunjin asked angrily.
JoJo took Hyunjin's phone and put it on speaker.
"Yes." Byron said.
"WHY?!"
"Look, I promised I wouldn't tell on him, but Jeongin's in trouble, so if you just come, then you'll see..." Byron whispered nervously.
Hyunjin gulped.
JoJo started mouthing the words: 'Just go!'
Hyunjin sighed. "Right now?" He asked.
"Yeah." Byron said.
Hyunjin pulled the blankets off, got up and started getting changed.
He counted on his hands. "If I leave now, I'll be there by 9:00 or 10:00" he said.
"Okay." Byron said.
"Don't you guys have to go to class today?" Hyunjin asked as he threw on a shirt.
"Uhhh. We're supposed to, but... That's not gonna happen." Byron said.
Hyunjin froze. His mind started racing with all the possibilities.
"When I get there, is he going to be coherent?" Hyunjin asked.
"Maybe by then...." Byron said regretfully.
Hyunjin gritted his teeth. "I'll be there as soon as I can."
"Okay." Byron whispered.
A/N Yes. I'm leaving you all with a cliff hanger... Because I'm evil.
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