Abandoned (RM) ✔

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AILA'S POV

Years has passed. A lot has happened. I graduated Highschool and college.

The boys and I keep in touch. We were actually hanging out every night getting waisted.

I haven't heard about Nam Joon actually.

They said that Nam Joon will only be staying there for a year but years has passed. I bet he is staying there for good.

5 years has passed so I bet he is.

I'm 22 right now. Korean age is 23. Nam Joon would probably 23 and his Korean age is 24.

Time flies by so fast.

My feelings for him? Its already gone.

Hey, I'm not bitter or anything but it just disappeared.

I losed hope and not every thing we want would come to us. Thats the reality.

My phone started ringing.

Hoseok started calling me.

"Hi" I greeted

"Aila! Come to my house! The boys and I are celebrating !" He cheers

"Dont you like celebrate every night?"I chuckle

"Hmm, we are, but hey we have something to celebrate " he says

"What is it" I ask

I think his phone dropped.

"Oh shit" I heard him say in the back ground

"Hello?" He ask "I'm still Here" I say

"Just go to my house! It'll be blast and wear something nice!" He says

"Wait--he hang up.

What's the occasion? They always celebrate at night for nothing tho.

I sigh..

Should I come over or nah?

I sigh as I went and rummage through my closet.

There's no way I'm wearing a dress. Its so cold. winter is coming. And the first snow will fall any minute by now.

I wore some white sweater the coat and some jeans and a low cut converse.

I walked out of the door and get on the bus. I dont feel like using my car for tonight.

I climbed in and the bus dropped me off to the near bus stop near Hoseok house.

I was walking to it till I was in front of hoseok house I was about to pressed the doorbell when I pressed something else.

I look up and saw a hand pressing the doorbell. I look who was the owner of the hand.

The guy was wearing a cup and a sweater, jeans and some high cut converse.