I made soup and raced up the stairs, hoping my parents wouldn't see me. Crashing on the bed, I took out my phone and opened the twitter app.
She's such a crybaby. *Video of Jiyeong racing out of classroom, crying*
Top 10 Reasons Why Kim Jiyeong Should Die - Post and Share!
Drama Queen Jiyeong
Jiyeong x Hoseok // Nerdiest Couple Ever
To be honest, I didn't expect this. Sure, people hated me, but multiple posts about it?
Tears welled up in my eyes. They called me things. Names that I would never speak of. And many beat me up, because apparently I was "weak" and "stupid." Even if I was on the running team. No one cared at school. No one cared how you felt.
Many times, I thought thought about injuring myself so much that I wouldn't want to live. Countless nightmares seeped into my mind at night, and terrifying daydreams polluted me in day.
I hated it. I hated everyone who hated me. I hated those who felt sorry, yet did nothing. They called me a snob, a rich girl, goody two shoes. But there was so much more.
Everyone did it. Except Hobi.
I decided to call him.
"Jiyeong?"
"Hoseok..."
"Jiyeong? Are you okay? You sound like you're crying..."
"I am... Look on Twitter."
Silence followed, and then his voice cracked.
"Oh, noona. Come to my house."
I sniffled. "Now? At night?"
"If you're comfortable."
"But Eomma... Appa..."
"They treat you like garbage. If you want, you can come over.~"
I sniffled again. "Okay... I'll get ready now."
We said goodbye, and hung up. I inhaled deeply, and put pillows under the sheets to make it look like I was sleeping there. Then, I retrieved a long and strong scarf, out it out the window, and climbed down.
~.~
Hoseok and I sat on the bed in his room, hugging quietly in a comfortable position.
Every once in a while he would whisper my name, which would both send shivers down my spine and make me feel cared for and safe. Other than that, we just stayed there.
It was around 11 pm when he spoke.
"Jiyeong, it's late. You can stay here.~"
I smiled weakly. "Thank you, Hobi...~ For everything..."
He smiled back, looking down at me. "Now you really have to pay me back."
I giggled at that. "Where do I sleep..?"
He got into the bed. "In here."
I stood there baffled. "With y-you..? B-but-"
"Cmon, we're just friends." He chuckled, grabbed my wrist, and pulled me down beside him.
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(A/N: In this way, btw)
We snuggled in a friendly matter, our body warmth bouncing off each other. Just like Twizzlers, we snaked around each other. I smiled. Everything was absolutely perfect.
And I fell asleep.
~.~
Gah! So fluuuffffyyy. >.<
I'm actually ded writing my own fanfiction. #depressedasalways 👌🏻👌🏻
