With a bag in each hand, I paused for a moment outside the van, staring at him. "Well, it was a helluva night," I said, braking the silence.
"Come here," he said, and I took a step forward. He hugged me, wrapping his arms around my waist, and the bags made it hard to hug him back, but if I dropped them I might wake someone up. His mouth was right up against my ear and he said, very clearly, "I.Will.Miss.Hanging.Out.With.You"
"You don't have to," I answered aloud. I tried to hide my disappointment. "If you don't like them anymore," I said, "just hang out with me. My friends are actually, like, nice."
His lips were so close to me that I could feel him smile. "I'm afraid that's won't be possible," he whispered. He let go of me, but kept looking at me, taking step after step backwards. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, and I believed the smile. I watched him climb up a tree and then lift himself onto the roof outside of his second-floor bedroom window. He jimmied his window opened and crawled inside.
I walked through my unlocked front door, tiptoed through the kitchen to my bedroom, taking of my jeans, throwing them into a corner of my room, downloaded the picture of Namjoon, and got into bed, my mind was filled of things I would say to him at school.
A/N
YO this is my first book that I'm writing in Wattpad I hope you like it so far and most of the story will be in marks pov
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gone? || markson
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