FUCKBOI。kth

nine。ghosting

The next day at school Kim Taehyung was no where to be found.

Not that I was looking for him particularly.

I was actually kinda looking forward to school this morning because,

I don't know I thought we were actually making nice progress with our relationship. I guess I was excited to see him as a friend.

Knowing he wasn't here was making me lose my enthusiasm and hoping I used the extra five minutes I had this morning to sleep.

The rest of the day goes nicely, just like any other day and I couldn't help but feel like something was missing. I don't know what's wrong with me today. I should feel happy that everything's feeling like it's back to normal. But instead here I am worrying over some boy.

☁️☁️☁️

I was sitting on the dinner table eating ramen that night when my phone vibrates and shakes the table slightly.

I stare at the screen, the hot broth almost inside my mouth and I see an unknown number.

I place the chopsticks down and wipe my fingers on my jeans after licking them. I pick up the phone.

Unknown Number

Yo

Who this?

Its tae

My eyes widen and I quickly type back.

Why werent u
at school?

n where dyou
get my mum?

*num

Fuck I sent too mamy texts I look desperate.

Idk didnt feel
like it today

Lmao mum😂

YOU AVOIDED THE
SECOND QUESTION!!

gnite :-)

I groan with frustration and wonder if people have been spreading my number.

On second thought, why would people even give a shit about my number?

I read our conversation again and I bite the inside of my cheek to stop myself from smiling. It wasn't even that long and here I am smiling like a fucking idiot.

Ugh i wanna shoot myself.

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Look how long this dry chapter took to write bow wow wow