Most likely gonna be a shit journal featuring music groups (*cough* bangtan and all time low *cough) and depression and LGBT stuff also if youre my kinda irl friend and you see this I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 12 IVE CHANGED A BIT I SWEAR
A/N: ok so I was listening to All Time Low yesterday and I heard the phrase "six feet under the stars" so I thought to myself "hmmm wHy NoT aM i RiGhT?¿?" so now here we are
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10:35 pm
Joonie❤️❤️: Meet me at the park on Thames Street
Me: Whyyy?
Joonie❤️❤️: Because whyyy not?
Me: Ok fine See ya in 15
Joonie❤️❤️: Wear something warm It's gonna be cold out tonight
Me: Ok ok I'm going
Joonie❤️❤️: Ok See ya soon <3
Me: <3
I got up from my bed and walked over to my closet. It took me about 8 or so minutes until I picked out an outfit - an oversized nude hoodie, some blue jeans and sneakers.
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I walked outside, put my earbuds in and started walking to the park. It was about 5 minutes from my house, so he wouldn't have to wait for long.
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11:00 pm
Me: Joonie I'm here Where are you??
Joonie❤️❤️: Guess
Me: Give me a hint
Joonie❤️❤️: It's a meaningful place ♥︎♥︎ Now hurry up It's getting cold out here
I know exactly where he is.
I walked over to the tree where we first met. The only reason that we met is because Namjoon broke the branch he was standing on and fell out of the tree. He almost broke my face! My precious, beautiful face. Sigh, good memories.
I arrived at the tree. I looked around the base of it, but I couldn't find him.
