8:00 am
High School. Yay.
Waking up on weekdays is the most difficult task I have had to undergo in my whole entire life, and I am only 16.
The alarm on my phone begins to play my favourite song, Love Me Right as I spend just a few seconds trying to dance while being trapped in a cocoon of Winnie the Pooh, My Little Pony and Marvel Comics blankets. Yep, I am all about that life. Love Me Right has been on repeat ever since Jong In gave me EXO's CD. I was actually joking when I asked, however I am so glad that I did.
While quietly humming the notes of the song sung by absolute angels, although I would never admit that to them, I finally toss my blankets off myself but I just lay there, staring at the white ceiling. What is wrong with me? I am trapped in the fandom life.
As I finally pull myself out of bed to turn off my alarm, I then turn to my bedside mirror to stare at the troll who had just decided to crawl out from under the bridge. Well, I look better than yesterday I suppose. Trying to ignore the screaming voice of my mother telling me to get out of my bed, which I am already out of thank you very much, the bathroom is calling me. The creaking of the wooden floorboards under my aching feet drown out my mother's screaming quite nicely. As I approach the bathroom mirror, I am able to examine how much more of an ugly hog I am. Nothing a little make-up can fix.
Walking out of the bathroom with my fresh face filled with winged eyeliner, gradient lips, and glowing skin, allowing my long, brown hair to fall behind me, I stare at my phone screen. Apart from the daily message I get from my friend saying "Hurry up!" At 8:15, I look at the current time of 8:30. Shit, I am late. Tugging my school uniform over my head, trying to keep it in one piece, I run down the stairs with my schoolbag in one hand, and lunch in the other. Yelling a "Goodbye" at my mother as I rush past her, I run at lightning speed towards my bus stop down the road praying to the gods of Korean Pop music that I haven't missed it. As I see the bus pulling up just as I approach the stop, I let out a sigh of relief. The Kpop Gods have been nice today.
Grabbing my usual window seat near the middle of the bus, I gently place my earphones into my ears and play the playlist titled "버스". I then do my usual "dramatically gaze out of he window while listening to cheesy songs about love" to add to the affect. If only I could experience love one day. Just One Day. 하루만.
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Just One Day (Jong In / EXO Fanfiction)
FanficKim Jong In was apart of unrecognized school boy band known as EXO. No one particularly noticed them until one day, student Ellie stumbled across them practicing in the abandoned school music practice room. Jong In was the only member to make contac...
