adverb & adjective - in a smooth, flowing manner, without breaks between notes.
~ they only have two months of survival,
before an asteroid destroys the earth.
two months to resolve their problems.
two months to finally be free. ~
- an instal...
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"You can rely on me."
I blushed at the thought of what he said and I wanted to hit myself for thinking such things.
What's wrong with you Jisoo? You're such a fool.
I shook my head violently as if that would shake off all the thoughts I had streaming in my head. Before I could turn on the television, the doorbell rang and I peeked through the peephole to find the very person flooding my mind standing in front of my door.
My nose scrunched in confusion. Why is he here?
It's not like I don't want him here-
I slapped myself for thinking such thoughts and quickly opened the door.
"What do you need?" I asked, looking a little too flustered than expected.
"Uh, why are you blushing? Were you watching something?" He asked innocently and my eyes almost popped out of my sockets.
"Just answer the question. Why are you here?" I said, ignoring his last comment.
"I wanted to ask you something. Can I stay over the night? Just today please," He asked and I looked at him like he was stupid.
Well, he was stupid. Why would he ask that? We aren't even that close!
"Why would I do that," I said and I saw his face fall. He looked a bit desperate as he looked behind frantically every once in a while.
"Please."
I took a peek at the porch him and saw nothing behind him. What is he looking at?!
I was silent for a while before sighing and signaled him to come in. He ran inside and swiftly closed the door.
"Thank god. These guys from school were following me and if they found my house I would have been dead by now," He explained, sitting down on the couch.
"Do you have to stay the night? Can't you just stay a while and leave?" I said, a bit suspicious about his actions.
"They stole my keys so I was hoping you could help me get it back tomorrow," He replied, looking down nervously.
"Well if I ask for your keys, we're both dead," I deadpanned and he stared at me intently.
"Are you scared of Irene?" He asked and I was taken aback.
"Of course not!" I denied.
"Well, you don't have to deny it. I'm scared of her. You don't know what she's capable of."
I stared at him after the sudden confession and sat down next to him on the couch.
"I'm not scared of Irene. I'm scared of her influence over everyone else," I said quietly.
