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7:32 am 

I haven't been able to fall back asleep. My body is aching uncontrollably and I can't recall anything from last night. all i can remember going out, drinking and waking up here.
I gradually stand up and get my shit ready for school, I can't miss anymore days. 

8:14 am 

I locked the door and left, luging my bag behind me. Today's going to be shit I can feel it.
I was stopped by the sight of my closest friend running towards me breathless, his face bursting with the colour red as he huffed and puffed his chest rising and falling at a fast rate. "Help" he gasped "I'm dying" he had obviously been running for a while. "Dude you never run what's going on" I chuckled. "I'll explain later but we're late! Come on" he said gripping onto my arm tugging me behind him. 

8:34 am

We grabbed our seats just in time for assembly. It all went silent as two older males made there way onto the stage. 

<I know them>

They started talking about something but I couldn't help but stare, I felt as if I knew them as if I've seen them close up, heard them speak, felt there skin against mine, had some type of relationship with them. 

The taller one scanned the crowd as the other talked, he gasped lightly once we made eye contact, not noticeable unless you were starring at him like me. He hit the shorter ones arm lighting and slightly pointed at me. The shorter looked and continued talking but the tone in his voice was more uneasy now. 

-End of assembly-

We all grabbed our bags and made our way out off the hall that was currently filled with screams of delight at being let out of this dark and cramped place. I felt my heart beat come to a halt  as I slipped my hand into my pocket to find out that the thing that means the most to me was no longer there. I started to panic realizing that I must of left my phone on the chair i was recently sitting on, I quickly snap back pushing through the crowd in a rush, I hate losing my phone I'm nothing without it. 

As I scanned the area I was sitting I was pulled back, I assumed it was hobie and shrugged it off but the way he pulled started to get painful, I snapped around to scold hobie for pulling my wrist too hard, but stopped half way realizing the boy i was looking was definitely not hoseok. He stuck his hands in his pocket of his jacket without a word and slowly went to pull something silver out. I admittedly screamed and stuck my trembling hands in the air followed by a yelp "DON'T SHOOT"
The older raised an eyebrow in confusion and pulled out my phone instead of the gun I was expecting. He held out my phone and said "you dropped this" I slowly put my hands down in embarrassment "t-thanks" I grabbed my phone and shoved it in my pocket swiftly. "Jung kook" his deep voice rang in my ears. "Huh?" I looked up to make eye contact. "It's my name" he replied looking at me with a sorta emptiness as if he had emotion. "Oh... I'm taehyung ~" I said flashing my box smile. His face didn't change at all, I started to feel a little awkward around him... "uh anyway... cya and thanks for the phone"
I quickly turned and walked away not awaiting his answer.

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