save me一 m.yoongi

chapter :; 03

chapter three:

what do you mean?

[ song :: what do you mean-justin bieber ]

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Yeon Haerim / 연 해림's P.O.V:

《writing style :: past tense》
I walked hurriedly to the ladies restroom. I did my business and washed my hands with soap before drying them with paper towels.

"Haerim?"

"Nae," I replied as I turned around slowly.

Before me stood a girl with waist long silver dyed hair. She wore denim blue high waisted jeans with the ends rolled up. And accompanying the jeans she wore a new york yankees shirt, with the last name garner on the back, that where way to large for her.

Eunrim? Twin?

I stared at her, my mouth wide open. She looked just like me though she wore different clothes. I too wore a new york yankees shirt that where way to large for me. My jeans where low waisted and black with holes on the knees.

"Eunrim?" My voice seemed rusty as the words escaped my mouth.

She smiled and nodded slowly before take three long steps toward me, and engulfing me in a tight hug.

"Eunrim? Is it really you?" I asked her, my voice trembling.

"Nae, Haerim. It's me," she replied her voice, too, trembling.

I felt tears in the corners of my eyes and felt them slowly roll down my face. I hugged her tightly and let the tears escape my eyes freely. Loud sobs escaped my throat as I squeezed her body in my arms.

I missed you.

Eunrim then pulled away slowly. She looked at my face and chuckled softly. Her hand slowly moved up towards my face. Her thumb brushed softly underneath my eye, wiping away the now runny mascara.

"Wae?" I asked her, confused as to why she laughed.

"Your makeup," she replied while covering her mouth, laughing softly.

I turned toward the mirror an saw that my makeup was smudged. I sighed and went back toward the paper towel holder. I pulled out a few papers and wet them under the sink. I then started softly removing my now ruined makeup.

"Kamsahabnida," I spoke in a sarcastic tone.

Her reply was nothing but a chuckle. I then felt a hand poking my sides.

Nooo. Eunrim-ah you know that I'm ticklish and I need to remove this before class starts up again! Nooo~

"St-stop, I need to hurry. I've got classes," I told and frowned.

She pouted and let her hand go through her silky silver hair.

"Arraseo."

I continued washing away the makeup from my face and finally managed to remove it all. I looked at my face in the mirror and gave myself thumbs up.

Silly you, giving yourself thumbs up?

"Let's go."

Eunrim grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the ladies restroom and into the busy corridors.

"Did you just transfer here or?" I asked her with excitement bubbling on my insides.

"Anio, I didn't."

Her short reply caught me off guard. If she hadn't enrolled here, what did she do here then?

"What do you mean?" I asked her, confused.

"I haven't enrolled. I just never met up for school. I've been enrolled her for ages," she pointed out matter of factly.
"What? Jinjja? But haven't you lived in UK for two years now?" I continued questioning.

"Nae, I just never quit here. Or well I never told the school that I would quit, so I never did," she explained and smiled while leading me down the hall ways towards my next class, music.

"Do you even know where we're going?" I asked her, slightly uncomfortable with her leading the way.

She nodded with a proud smile around her mouth as we approached a door with a sign saying 'music'. She then stopped and turned to me.

"This is the correct room, right Haerim?" She asked me with a smile.

"Nae, it is. How did you even know what class I was in?" I asked her.

"Well I have the same classes as you, so it's only natural to know where I'm going, right?"

Yeah, I suppose.

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chapter three, end. thanks for reading! I'm sorry if the story is boring so far. Ugh, haven't even gotten past day one -.-

anyhow, please leave a vote/comment if you enjoyed.

안녕~

-수빈~ Subin / Heidi

edited: 23rd of January 2016