"Argh..." I groan, while the sun light was blowing my face. I quickly move to other side of my bed but it didn't help at all, the hallways windows were open, making my room completly light.
"Mrrghhh..." I roll from one side to another, trying to find a spot that was perfect for sleeping. "Ahh!!" I fall from my bed with my pillow. "Owww....Stupid bed!!" I try kicking it but I think I hurt myself more than the bed. "Ouchies..."
I get up from the floor and walk downstairs, to the kitchen. "Hey mom..." I rub my eyes, sitting down by the table. "Hey sweetie! Did you sleep well?" She turns around while making breakfast.
"Yup." I rub my eyes. "I'll go get dressed." I walk to the bathroom, washing up and putting some clean clothes on.
I pick my phone up, calling Kookie. "Hello? Ayeon?" He answers the second I called him. "Do you want to meet up at the café, like last time, in one hour?" I get straight to the point. "O-oh...yeah, sure. Did something happen?" He asks curiously. "No, no...I just want to see you." His tone changes. "Really? O-okay, I'll be there in a hour." He ends the call.
I start getting ready, because it was hotter than usual, I put on a skirt and a long sleeved shirt, with some knee socks.
I took my purse and placed some money, my phone, earphones and that stuff that would be actually useful.
I brushed my hair and went downstairs. "Your going somewhere?" My mom asks. "I'm going out with a friend." I sit down at the table, eating breakfast. "Okay sweetie, I hope you have a good time! You can take all the time you need, you did so well yesterday, I'm so proud." She smiles at me, the woman who I want to see smiling everyday, my mom. "Thanks..." I keep eating.
I finished a bit faster, I placed my plate in the sink. "I'll be going now, I love you, bye!" I left the room going to the hallway. "Goodbye sweetie!" I hear my mom from another room.
I put my shoes on and leave. I took my earphones, listening to some music.
When I arrived, I saw Kookie looking at his phone, probably texting someone. His hair was pulled at the side, he still had a bruise but it didn't show so much like yesterday.
He wore a simple white t-shirt and some black jeans, and a red beanie.
"Hey there." I sat at the chair next to his. "Hey!" He looks up st me and turns his phone down. "Texting someone? Maybe some girl!" I tease him already. "Hyomi, she's really nice." He blushes slightly.
"Oh, yeah! She is." I chuckle. "Why did you call me here?" He asks."I need a advice, since you are my best friend, I'll listen to you the most." I smile. "Sure, what is it then?" He took of his beanie, at put one arm on the table, leaning his head in it.
"I got a date tomorrow. With Hoseok." I tell him straight. His eyes widen up, raising his eyebrows. "I know, if you don't have time for me, its okay, we can study another time." He scratches his head.
"Don't worry, I will have time...the thing is, I don't love him, in that way." I become more serious. "Y-you don't...?" He moves his head down. "I don't...I have feelings for someone else..." His jaw drops "Really?!" He whispers "Why didn't you tell him..."
I didn't know myself, I didn't want to see him even more shattered, still, right now, I could see his miserable face.
The smile that was shining every time I saw him was broken, like he didn't know where to go, in which path.
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