miss smile| m.yoongi

nine

yoongi pov

it was 2;00pm and i was in my room doing work when i remembered about the phone call last night. i leaned back in my chair thinking why ahra had regular check ups at the hospital, how bad was she? whats wrong with her? is it fatal?

i glanced at the clock to see eleven minutes had passed, her appointment was at three. i was debating on how i would approach this news to her, i took a deep breathe and exited my room to the living room to behold, she was on the couch, shocking.

" miss smile " i said and took a seat next to her, "miss smile?" she questioned and looking away from her phone with a confused look to me, to which i nodded, "yes, thats your name i have given you, miss smile" i said, "anyway last night i was relayed to tell you that at three this afternoon you have an appointment at the hospital" i said surprisingly calmly.

miss smile's facial expression changed.