Dedicated to ming-hoe :) Idk if this is sad but I suck at every genre do forgive me ㅠㅠ THIS IMAGINE IS COMPLICATED PLEASE FORGIVE ME
Naddy's pov
Sighing, I laid my head on the desk. Im very stressed out with the assignments and school stuff. But then I saw a very cute boy walked in the class.
Every eyes were on him. He then awkwardly waved his hand at us and I chuckled at this.
"Hi Im Ming Hao, Im new here, is there any vacant seat for me to sit?" He asked.
"Hi! There's one behind Naddy," our class monitor told him.
"Uhm Naddy?" He asked.
I raised my hand a little and he noticed. He walked towards my direction and went straight to the back seat.
"You look worn out," I heard Ming Hao's voice.
I turned around and saw that he's smiling.
"Me?" I asked.
He nodded.
"Im just stressed out," I said.
He just made an 'O' shape mouth and smiled at me.
"Hwaiting, I'll help you go through everything!" He cheered.
I chuckled and turned back to my seat.
"Gosh he's cute," I mumbled to myself.
So Ming Hao's been here for months and we became bestest of friends and he also helped me deal with all my stress. I also know that he moved here to audition at a company. And after another months we started dating.
"Are you serious?" I asked Ming Hao.
"No jokes Naddy! I've been accepted at Pledis!"
I squeled and hugged him.
"Your dream are finally coming true Ming Hao!"
He just nodded and hugged me back.
But our happiness didnt last as the CEO of Pledis knew about our relationship.
"Im sorry Naddy this is just so complicated for me," Ming Hao started.
"So you're gonna break up with me?" I asked.
"Yea if not--"
"You cant debut, I know, its your dream tho so yea I guess this is for the best," I said as a tear fell from my eyes.
"Naddy--"
"Lets delete each others numbers in our phone and photos, it'll only torture us more so yea, good luck with your dreams," I gave him one last hug before walking away from him.
....
Weeks past and I cant stop thinking about Ming Hao. I kept thining about how he's doing and stuff. But worst, school assignments are getting worst and Ming Hao is no longer here to help me go through everything.
My head is gonna explode with so much of this. Every night I cried. Life is getting hard and I cant take it anymore.
The8's pov
Its been years now that I havent met Naddy. Like she asked, I deleted her number from my phone which I regret so much. But now our dating ban contract had finished so I hope she's still living at the same place and that she's not in a relationship.
I walked to her house and knocked on the door. I gulped as I hear the door knob being twist.
Then a middle age lady came out. She looks like Naddy, maybe this is her mom.
"May I help you?" She asked.
"Uhm, Im looking for Naddy, is she here?" I asked.
Her eyes turned sad and sighed.
"Im sorry she's not here,"
"May I know where she went?" I asked.
"I sent her overseas," she sobbed.
"Wh-what?" I stuttered.
"I sent her there so she can get the best rehab, she tried commiting suicide for the past year,"
Suicide?!
"Is she okay?" My legs were shaking.
"The counselors there said she's getting better," she said.
"When will she come back here?" I asked again.
"I dont know, she doesnt want to come back anymore. I just let her be because Im afraid she'll do stupid stuff again when she comes back here,"
My heart dropped to the pit of my stocmach.
"Can I get her phone number? Please?" I begged.
She sighed and gave me Naddy's new phone number.
"Thank you ma'am," I said and left.
On my way back to the dorm I called Naddy. After a few rings she answered.
"Hello?"
"Naddy?" I asked.
Then all I can hear is her breathing.
"How can you try to kill yourself?!"
Then I heard her sob.
"You werent there Ming Hao, you were not there when Im at my worst," she cried while I sighed.
"Naddy--"
"Im living a better life here without you Ming Hao," she sobbed.
I keep the phone on my ear and hope that she'll say she's joking but all I hear is her breathing.
"Please delete my number," she mumbled before she hung up.
A tear fell from my eyes and I wipe them quickly with my sleeves.
"I havent got the chance to tell you that I still love you," I mumbled into the phone.
But it was no use, because she hung up on me.
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GAHHHH SORRY FORGIVE ME FOR THIS LAME IMAGINE OF MINE. and on serious note people do not commit suicide. Its not cool man. God bless :)
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