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{a/n: waspoppin? Enjoying the story? Well I have a tip, at the sad parts, play '4 o'clock by Namjoon and Taehyung, it will help you feel the feelings, well I used it to help write the sad parts of the story. OKAY! Hopefully you enjoy the book and comment what you think is gonna happen next....}

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"Hello there" I was sweating and had my phone in my hand. It was 9 boys, standing in front of you. "My name is Yuna and I will be leaving." I ran and grabbed all my shit, my bag was nowhere to be found. I searched everywhere; in the cabinets, the corner, but no where.

Looking for this?" I turned around. A tall Chinese boy said.

"YAH! HOW DID YOU GET THAT, GIMMIE NOW!" I lunged forward at the boy. I heard Jiyoung laughing in the back. When did she get here. I was chasing the boy around the room while the other boys joined Jiyoung.

"THIS IS NOT FUNNY!" I screamed and sat myself on the floor and started crying. They boys stopped laughing. Jiyoung ran up to me and hugged me tightly.

"Shhh, Yuna did you take the meds today?" She confronted me. I felt safe with her. She helped me up while tears fell down my face. She grabbed my bag from the boys and walked me to the bathroom.

"Why am I like this Jiyoung?" I asked with thoughts running through my head. What if they think I'm crazy? What if I reacted to weirdly? What if- My vision got blurry. I tried to grab my bag and walk out but I felt myself fall to the ground. The world went black.

"Yuna!!!" I could hear her voice, her soothing, angelic voice "YUNA STAY HERE IT WONT BE LONG OKAY?" I heard her sobs and feet walking out of the room. After that I couldn't hear anything.

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JIYOUNG'S POV

"Yuna please wake up, please" I could feel the tears falling down my face. I turned around and checked on the boys. All their heads were down.

"Boys?" They looked up at me "it's not your fault, just know that okay?" They nodded at me in response.

I could feel my eyes closing, next thing I know I was fast asleep.

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YUNA'S POV

I could feel my eyes opening, slowly but as soon as I knew, they were open, and looking at 10 boys. I thought there was 9? They will have to explain. "Where is Jiyoung? Where am I?" I started crying.

"JIYOUNG SHE IS AWAKE!!!" One of the boys yelled. I guess the doctor heard, because she ran in. She was wearing some stylish version of a doctors coat. Jiyoung woke up immediately and ran towards me. She looked like she was crying and scared. I hugged her and told her I will be okay. We were hugging for about 2 minuets until the doctor muttered something.

"They are such a cute couple"

What.

Does she think.

Jiyoung is.

My girlfriend?

"It's not like that, she is just my best friend" I busted out. I don't think she heard me, she looked like she was in her own little world. Whatever, I wouldn't be ashamed if people assumed that Jiyoung was my girlfriend.

The boys heard though.

I didn't even know their names and they were in front of me.

At.

The.

Hospital.

"Hello," I was trying to polite "Get out." And then the stern side came cane out of me.

"But we are here because we care" The tall one said. Do they actually care? No one cares, except Jiyoung. I met her 5 years ago, I just met these 10 dudes and they say they care? Wowza.

"Leave" Tears formed in my eyes from a mix of happiness and confusion. They looked at me, probably seeing the tears in my eyes, the tall one said, "okay" and all walked out.

Jiyoung looked up at me, she had stopped crying at that point, but her eyes were a little swollen and red from the tears. "Jiyoung? Are you okay?" I asked, being a good best friend.

"Y-Yuna," she stuttered a little "I'm okay, A-Are you okay?" She got up and got me some water from the sink in the hospital room.

"Yeah, I think so, what happened?" I asked, being my curious self. I could tell she was going to cry again, "You don't have to answer, I can ask the doctor." I tried getting out of the bed to go and hug Jiyoung, but failed. I ended up on the floor crying.

"YUNA!" Jiyoung yelled a little too loud, the boys heard and one rushed in.

"IS SHE OKAY!?!?!?" One of the quieter boys yelled, Jiyoung ran over and helped me up, so did the boy. I got back on the bed and thanked them. Without Jiyoung, I probably wouldn't be alive.

{a/n: I started crying at this part, I feel like the main character Lowkey represents me, dance and friends make me happy when I really am a depressed mess.}

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