Chapter 8
Yoongi's POV:
Yesterday, Sunny just slept the whole class hours. She didn't even want to eat lunch so after we eat at the cafeteria, we bring some sandwiches and pudding for her.
Right now we're at school. Usually she goes to school really early but right now she's not here.
"Do you think she's still sick?" Jimin asked.
"Ya Kookie try calling her." Jin hyung said.
"I've tried hyung. About a couple of times already. She's not picking up." Jungkook said frowning.
"Eotteokke?" Taehyung asked.
We're really worried about her since yesterday. She'd never been like that, we'll we've never encountered someone like her. Everyday she's surprisingly adapting a new attitude.
"Maybe because she's sick, she'll go to school late?" Namjoon said.
"Maybe." I sighed.
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Lunch time she's still not here. We can't contact her and she doesn't reply on our messages. The thought of her being alone at home while being sick worries us so much.
"I'll go to their café to see if she's at work." Jungkook said to us.
"I wanted to go but I need to study." I face palm.
"Huh? Di you get a tattoo hyung?" Taehyung asked.
[Announcement! Attention everyone!]
Suddenly we heard the School President's Voice out of nowhere.
"Hold that thought." I told him and listened to the announcement.
[This announcement is for the school's Winter Talent Festival on December before the winter break. Every classroom is required to have a booth and a performance at the end of the festival. This is a very advanced announcement so we expect the best from everyone since even outsiders can come to see our school event. More details will be posted at the school bulletin board. Thank you.]
"Aish. We need to make sure noona is fine first before that performance." Jimin said.
Yes, we usually represent the whole school. We always do since kindergarten days. We're always the last performance. Namjoon and I write the rap lyrics, the melody, and practically we make the whole song with the help of Jin hyung in making the lyrics. The maknae line with Hoseok choreographs the song and that's it.
"Ah why are we so busy. There are a lot of things to do!" I said frustratedly.
I saw our home room teacher passed by.
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