CHAPTER 6:

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I was balling my eyes out, I made no sounds though. I had been here for around an hour, I guessed as I was to depressed to check my phone stuffed in my bag. The fan meeting was still running, I was about to approach the door, as my previous plan to stay just won't make sense. I have to go home some way. I heard a male's voice outside the door. He was mumbling to himself and he seemed agitated and annoyed by something.

He walked past the open door, where I sat shivering from the paint and looked like a mess from the paint. If only I wasn't so clumsy, curse you paint.. He stopped walking around 1 metre from the door. I heard a loud smash and swearing. "If only, ugh... why wasn't I just nice... for once..." I heard the voice die and slow shuffles towards the open door again. I tried hiding but it's a janitor's closet for goodness sake. He was outside the room, whilst I was still trying to hide. I didn't dare look up, the shame was just unbearable, if someone saw... Omo, I would faint.

He stood there for a while as he just stared at me, I think. "What.. w-what h-happened?" He stuttered but his voice was so deep and husky, it reminded me of someone... "V?" I looked up gazing into his eyes, he wore one of his earphones and was leaning against the door frame. V suddenly looked down and asked again. He looked embarrassed. "What h-happened!?" He was stern this time but he still looked shy. I've never seen him like this, never embarrassed or even shy to ask a question.. and that question was to.. me!?

"I-ugh.. the man.. h-he, ugh." I was lost for words, I couldn't speak. I tried again but he quickly spoke up. "Shhh." He hushed me!! Omo.. I was going to pass out. V placed both his earphones into my ears. The song 'hold me tight' was playing, it was near the beginning playing Rapmonster's rap. His hand was shaking so much. I could tell that he noticed me staring at his hands so he snapped his fingers in front of my face. He motioned his fingers like he was telling me to look at him. I followed his instructions, scared of how he might act, maybe like before. I sighed and I could tell he heard, he started to mumble again and wore an angry yet worried face on. What was he going to do... why was he here.


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