My Life with BTS

The Meeting

All they eyes of the customers were following me. I was used to the feeling of people looking at me. I never knew why though, was I pretty or ugly?

I was working in the kitchen when my manager called me. I walked to the counter where I was instructed to take orders from the customers. After half an hour of taking orders, a boy came up to me. He was wearing the same uniform as me. I lowered my head. He opened his mouth and said " Oh, you're the girl I bumped into this morning. I am so sorry for that. I wasn't watching where I was going and....."

"It's okay. I wasn't hurt or anything. So what would you like to order?" I said. I was trying my hardest not to look him in the eyes.

" Can you raise your head? It kinda seems like you're trying to avoid me. Are you?" He said trying not to sound mean.

" Sorry, I'm just shy..." I said trying not to blush.

" Oh okay, I'll just have a Caramel Macchiato then." He said.

"That's a pretty strong coffee don't you think?" I mumbled under my breath.

As soon as I gave him his coffee he touched my hand. I looked up and I saw him blushing.

"Maybe we will meet again." He said as he took the coffee.

I said goodbye and wished him safe on his way home. He waved and brought his hand next to his ear to signal a 'call me' sign. I looked down and saw a note. I opened it and it read ________. It must have been his number I thought to myself.

When I was able to go home I passed a convenience store. I had bought a bottle of water. On my way home there was yelling. I hid in an alleyway and saw people running. Someone then ran into the alleyway but he hit his leg or something against a bin. He was groaning. I didn't know whether to help him or not. The yelling was becoming louder. I lifted the guy up and started to move further away from the area.

I ended up at a park. I put him on the bench and sat next to him. His head fell on my shoulder and then he said " Thank you...... I really appreciate it."

I patted his head. I then stood up and helped him go to my house. As soon as I got home, I lay him on my couch and placed a blanket over him. I then walked to the fringe and took out an ice pack. I then got a towel and wrapped the ice pack in it. I put it on his foot and went to bed.

All I could think about was who he was and why he was running away. I didn't know who he was because it was dark and I didn't want to turn on the lights just in case I wake him up.

The next morning he was gone...........