Chapter 3: Something

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I want to cry out load.

I covered myself and stay as low as I can to keep myself from gaining attention, I don't need to be protected by someone I just met for the last 7 hours. I can handled myself very well, I don't need him. Who does Sehun think he is? Is this a badluck or goodluck, I don't need this, I don't need him I don't need anyone.

This is nerve wrecking, he causes emotional instability.

Ugh!

I want to cry but I don't like people seeing me weak.

Unknowingly, someone bump on me. A hard one that almost made me collapsed on my weakened knee, he quickly help me to get on my knee's but I was too fragile.

Slowly, I was crying on the ground. Crying like a child because of her boo-boo. I don't know why it hurts so much.

Cupping myself and continue crying, I wasn't hurt and my tears are for some other reason.

The guy who bumped me got pressured. He dosen't know what to do.

Byun Baekhyun.

"Are you alright Eunhye? Should I bring you to the Clinic or Hospital perhaps?" He panic, kneeling to meet my face. Looking for any injury around my body.

Shooking my head for an answer, he let out a big sigh of relief.

"Come with me, let me take you some where" and he help me get up again.

I could feel the pain over my left knee.

'Not now'

It was a long way walk, the farthest part of school where we already walk at a big soccer field.

There is a green house at the end, where he let me in.

I was surprise by the view I have seen, it was a garden field with white roses. It was mesmerizing.

"It's beautiful" I muttered.

I looked at him and he shyly smiled. He was cute, squishy maybe.

"This is my paradise" he started to walk over, and we settle at a bench on the center of his garden.

"Are you alright now?" That mischivous smile faded, his face is now full of worries and I hate to see it that way.

It was uncomfortable.

"Yes.. Yes I'm fine" I nod in reassurance.

"Why are you crying" he tried to reach out for my face with does long and slender hands.

It was beautiful.

He wipe some tear over my eyes and look at me, by his gaze I felt a warm cushion on my chest. It was relaxing.

I blink few more times and look away, thinking about what to say. It pricked me again inside when I realize the real cause of those tears.

"Why weren't you with them?" I muttered in a low tone.

He was taken a back but then look away with a fake cough "Umhh"

"The 1st Black card was given and you weren't there" I ask further more.

He played with his hands thinking for an answer "I just don't like... violence"

Silence.

He was right, violence. I hate it too. Discipline isn't about giving violence, no matter how high you are. Violence was never an answer.

Baekhyun turn around and look at me "I know you don't like that too, Right?"

I nod at him, and he started to brush warm circles around my head.

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