Part 4

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Kari's POV

Mysterious it was. Very mysterious.

I answered the call with confusion laced in my head, not caring about who it was.

"Hi who's this" i asked very quietly

"Hello this is jonathan from HA YOU GOT PRANKED" said the unknown voice. The voice, i had heard that voice before.

The loud laughter continued as i hung up the call, just as i was nodding off again my phone rings.

"JONATHAN FUCK OFF IDC ABOUT THE PRANKS" i shout down the mic as loud as i could. Not caring about the other person on the other end.

"...Hi honey" shocked, my eyes fling open.

"o-oh m-mum heyyyyy, what's good??" i say with uncertainty.

"i'm just phoning to say i won't be home again tonight or tomorrow, don't make a mess of the house. Got it?"

"blah blah yeah i get it"

"KAR-"

i hang up before she finishes my name.

"looks like i'm not getting any sleep right now" i mumble to myself. "i should probably clean the house"

putting my playlist on shuffle i begin to clean the house. Music blaring as loud and i dancing like the idiot i am.

Music is an escape for me, with all the things that have happened and are still happening, music has always been there right beside me. You can listen to it anywhere, loads of genres, loads of different beats and melodys.

To say that music saved me from life and it's problems is probably an understatement. I'm thankful to every single music producer, singer and song writer out there.

A song comes on shuffle, a song from way back. A song that i haven't heard in ages.

born singer

I run towards my phone and pause the song. Tears well up in my eyes as i remember the memories that this song holds. I thought he was the best, everyone did.

Deleting the song of my playlist and roughly throwing my phone on the couch i sigh.

Finding myself nodding off once again, i hear faint knocks but this time i don't listen and fall asleep.

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