Is she next? What does he even want in life?
Another girl,
Another prey,
Another life,
A boy, who bears a humble face, was actually a murderer, a person anyone has to watch out for. Not exactly knowing why it happened, how it happened, I have no rights rather any power to take a big step in bringing him down.
What if it was a lie, a rumor, or a simple know how to pass commentary? What could it be Kim Taehyung, who could you actually be.
All types of worries ran through me while I stood alone near my locker, acting as if I'm busy packing my stuffs, but was actually eavesdropping and peeking at random intervals to scan the scene.
Taehyung, was talking to a girl. He was laughing; somehow he is even embarrassed, kind of like shy. Was it the girl's charm, or his way into her heart? Uselessly, I felt my nerves being pulled. I felt too naïve and easily gullible. Why am I nervous? Why should I care.
But when he smiles, why can't I look away.
Why can't I think again, why can't I remember who he is to me.
Can't
Can't
Can't, help
The girl threw her arms around his shoulder, pulling him closer to her height. Unknowingly my heart skipped a beat. She childishly poked his nose while all he did was laugh at her presence. His laugh again, it feels so rhythmic. Doubtfully he took a chance to catch my eyes that was secretly looking at him, and smiled, warmly.
Regardless of who the girl was, I hope she will be okay. The last bell rang, signaling me to leave. All kids rushed outside, not a single one left in the corridors. A silent pain was felt on the side of my forehead when the sharp head of the plane hit me.
He sent it again regardless of the countless number of times I ignore them. I opened to see another message, regarding today.
'Chareong, I see you like looking at my little sister a lot'
YOU ARE READING
Our paper planes✔
Fanfiction❝His smile is an Angel in disguise❞ 𝐀 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲. TRAILER in last chapter When no one was near, when the corridors were dominated by silence, students either heading home or nowhere to be found, he flew me paper planes. W...