He's Different | p.jm

15

I fluttered my eyes open and found that I was still on the hardwood floor of my living room.

Right I slept here last night.

I lazily sat upright and scanned the living room, the house was quiet and it seemed as if EunHee and my father never came home.

I stood up on my feet and packed up my pillow and blanket.

I yawned while walking towards the staircase and up to my bedroom.

Maybe Jimin and I could skip school again today.

I smiled lightly thinking of what Jimin and I could do today.

I pushed open my bedroom door with my foot and my smile faded.

I threw my blanket and pillow on the floor and scurried towards my bed, Jimin wasn't here.

My bed looked as if it was never touched or laid on, it was perfectly neat.

My eyebrows furrowed as I scanned my room just in case Jimin left a note or anything, unfortunately he didn't.

I plopped down onto my bed and laid there looking up at my ceiling.

What happened last night, when did he leave?

I tried to vividly remember what happened last night but all I remembered was my eyes shutting.

I punched my pillow confused, I had such terrible memory.

I picked myself off the bed and lumbered towards the bathroom.

I washed my face repeatedly hoping the cold water would snap me back to reality.

I headed back to my bedroom and to my closet, maybe he went to school early.

I snatched some grey sweatpants and paired it with a black hoodie.

I reached for my phone that laid on my desk and slipped it into my pocket.

I rushed out of my room and down the stairs.

I hurriedly slipped on my converse and exited my house.

I locked the door behind me and began sprinting to school,

He'll be at school right?

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I searched every corridor and hallway that seize to exist inside the building.

It was after lunch time and I still couldn't find Jimin, where did he go?

I was so lost in my thoughts I hadn't realized I bumped into someone.

Our foreheads had collided and I cussed internally.

I looked up to see a infuriated Taehyung.

"Ouch."

I quickly apologized and attempted to walk past him but his hand grabbed mine fiercely.

He spun me around and shot me a death glare.

"Jiyeon ah did you tell someone about Jungkook and you?!"

Taehyung questioned voice raising by each word he said.

I looked around the hallway and luckily it was empty.

I shook his hand off of mine and replied with a no.

"Why would I tell someone else about Jungkook and I's acci.."

"Don't play dumb you told that boy I beat up yesterday!"

Taehyung scoffed.

I flinched watching Taehyung's fists would clench and then unclench.