Bus Stop ↝ Vmin

8

↝Kth↜

Another day that he's not here.

I internally groan as I lean against the bus post, and stare at the sky. Now that I know his name, I want to talk to him. He's not a complete stranger to me anymore. I can actually call him by his proper name and start a conversation.

When I look around, I don't see anyone. Even the students have stopped passing by, indicating that I have been standing here for a while. Since he hasn't arrived, I assume that he is standing at the other bus stop, so instead of being lazy, I start walking over there.

I hurry across the street, hoping to see his bright pink hair in the distance, but my eyes don't catch anything of Jimin. I begin to pout. Maybe he could have come earlier, and I missed him, or he'll be coming later. I don't know. I don't like that I don't see him. That's what bothers me.

It doesn't take long for the bus to arrive. When I enter, I quickly look inside and check all the rows, but there's no sign of Jimin. I walk to a seat and sit down with a slump. This is so stupid.

It's the first time I don't see him.

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This is a short chapter, but that's okay.

Also, if someone yells at me for the next chapter, I will kms. (Not really.)