Surprisingly Sehun didn't come to walk me to school the next day. I didn't worry because I didn't want him to come. I liked Luhan and his friends more since they were nice to me.
I liked the thought being popular but Xuimin's words were still important to me, more important than anything popularity could offer so I needed to keep them in mind.
"Where is Sehun? He's not here and he is not picking up his phone!" Kai said as he put a plate of scrambled eggs in front of me.
I was worried about him? Did he get lost? Was he abducted? Where was he?
"I know the way to school already Kai, I'll manage!" I replied as I finished breakfast and headed out.
I walked enjoying the cool breeze that marked the start of Autumn. I crossed the road and met Taemin on the other side, he seemed a little upset and he had his face covered by a red muffler.
"It's getting really cold, isn't it?" I asked.
"Where's Sehun?" He asked not looking at me.
"I don't....." I started by he cut me off.
"Of course you don't know, are you even worried about him, because he hadn't texted you or anything? Na-young, don't Let popularity get to your head! Be safe!" He said in the most genuine voice possible. He was really kind to me. And I know he worried, because I worried about myself too.
Sehun and Lisa were at school talking but they soon stopped as they saw me approach.
"Na-young, How's it going?" Lisa asked biting her lip.
"Are you guys hiding something from me?" I asked sarcastically, they didn't reply so we went into class. Luhan wasn't there and I was surprised because I expected to see him. Class was over early because Mr.Suho was sick and after not seeing Luhan in English class I was concerned.
At lunch, I was walking to the cafeteria when I heard a whimper from the janitors closet. I froze instantly debating whether it was my imagination or real but I figured it must be real because I heard it again.
I opened the door and went it. It was pretty dark and as I turned on the light, I saw Luhan sitting with his head down and his shoulders slumped.
He seemed quite sad, and as I approached him, he turned his head to the side and sniffed.
"Luhan, What is wrong? Are you crying?" I asked confused at his red face, I could tell he was sad."
"No". He replied not looking at me."Why are you crying in here all by yourself?"
"I don't want to talk about it".
"But if you don't tell me what's wrong and how can I help you?" I asked.
"I don't want help!" He said as he looked at me scaring me with his tone.
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My Stepfather
FanfictionYou never know what to you will discover if you let another man in your life. Th same goes for Na-young? She hates her Father, that's because he is her Stepfather, but what if she begins to like him? what if she accepts him? Sorry for that bad descr...