secrets don't make friends |bts fanfic

sixteen

my eyes slowly began to re-open as i slowly regained consciousness.

i looked around at my surroundings.

still at school?

how long has it been?

it's still dark out..

i look around for my bag and spot it near the other side of the hallway.

i start to get up and begin walking towards it as my vision got better as well.

there was only a dim, yellow flickering light hanging on the ceiling, keeping some light in the hallways.

i rubbed my forehead and stopped beside my bag before i reached into it and took out my phone.

the brightness was all the way up, so it burned my eyes once it was turned on.

yeesh, why was the brightness so high? gosh..

i rubbed my eyes and checked the time.

2:30 am?!

i turned off my phone that transcended into a black screen, which showed my reflection in it.

i scanned my face as i now had a black and purple right eye and a busted lip plastered on my now bruised face.

what have i done?

why did i have to tell on him? now everyone seems to be mad at me..

i clicked my tongue in regret.

shit...

how am i gonna cover this up tomorrow at school?

i looked around and grabbed my things before heading outside the school.

opening the school door, i head straight for the parking lot.

the street lights hovered above me, guiding me through the silent, dark eve of day.

there was barely any people on the roads and no one was in sight neither.

i looked into the distance and spotted my car, alone in the lot, patiently waiting on its owner to take it home.

i sighed and reached in my backpack for my keys.

the car giggled as i pressed the unlock button and got inside before cranking up and driving off.

**

Hanmyun POV

"namjoon, dont go in there, it's not worth it."

"no, i have to. it's for you."

i spoke to namjoon over the phone as he was on his way to jimin's house for that little "talk" he was telling me he was going to have with him.

honestly, i never did agree on him going, but apparently namjoon wasn't for my opinions.

and now that he was doing it, it made me wonder why he cared so much.

why was he going on with this when i said not to?

now, i could say namjoon really cared for my feelings.

he was there when no one else was and it's sort of-

sweet.

i sighed and looked at my phone.

"ugh, go on ahead. i dont even care anymore."

i could hear namjoon chuckling through the phone speaker.