We both went to my home, I never had a male guest, who even had a sleepover at my house, so it kinda felt weird, but I couldn't send him home either, since I kinda felt bad for him
Taehyung slept in the living room on the couch and I was in my room, as usual. The couch wasn't comfortable, I felt bad for Taehyung, so I asked him whether he wanted to sleep on my bed instead and I would join my mom in her room. At first he didn't want to, however due my persuasiveness, he finally aggreed.
The next morning.
When I woke up, the first thing I realized was that my mom wasn't in her bed.
I instantly got up from her bed and exited her bedroom, I found her in the kitchen with Taehyung. Both were laughing the whole time."I envy you so much! Your mom is so cool, I wish we could change moms. Well actually no, but I want your mom as my mom too" Taehyung laughed
My mom? Cool? What was going on in the kitchen the whole time?
"You can have her" I jokingly said and winked to Taehyung
My mom rested her arms on her hips and then grabbed a wet sponge from the sink and aimed it at me.We laughed.
After we had breakfast, Taehyung left and went home. Me and my mom were alone then.
"And who do you like?" mom asked out of nowhere
"What do you mean?"
"Don't act like you didn't understand!" she smiled
"I don't understand, really"Of course I knew what she wanted from me.
"Don't play dumb! Taehyung or Yuta?"
"Neither"
"Of course" she gave me a winkWhy did mom ask? That was so random.
"And?" mom looked at me with a serious facial expression "What do you want to do for Yuta? You don't have much time, that poor young man, I hope that you thought of something good" she threatened me
"Uh of course! I did think of something"I didn't.
"Good" she finally said
When I heard my phone ringing in my mom's room, I immediately ran to pick it up.
Facetime?
First I couldn't see much of the person's face, the face was just blurry.
To my surprise, the person who facetimed me was Samantha. The quality slowly got better.
"Hello?" I asked
"Hey I know that you don't want to do anything with me, but I'm sorry. Can we talk again?"
"Why?Sam told me that she wanted to talk to me once again, maybe she wasn't a bad human being after all, maybe she needed some more time. I was somehow excited, to meet my bestie, my real friend. Something felt odd though, well two things, first she asked me to meet her at a rural place and secondly she kept looking to somewhere else, as if she wasn't alone.
However I didn't mind and completely ignored it.I wore my clothes and went to the address she told me to meet her.
It took me about fifteen minutes to get there.
The place didn't look friendly at all, there was a menacing atmosphere.
There were no buildings at all. While looking for Sam, I sort of explored my surrounding.
There were many cigarettes butts on the floor,
an old rosty swing and a slide.
"A playground?"
Well more likely an abandoned playground, this place must've been taken over by teens, judging from the butts and graffiti on the slide.
I continued looking for Samantha.She was already sitting on a wooden bench, while spacing out.
"Hey Sam!" I ran up to her
She instantly jumped up, when she heard me
"Hey (Y/N)!"
"So what did you want to tell me?"
"Well.." she started "I just wanted to say-" before she could tell me the reason, I suddenly felt something running down my head.
Boys were laughing behind me, as I turned around Toby and someone else was standing next to him, both were laughing. Out of a suddenly everything became somehow foggy around me.
It smelled like flour.Sam wasn't laughing along with them.
"H-hey.. That wasn't planned guys" she said
"Well, it's more funnier this way, right Justin?" Toby continued laughing
"Yep, just scaring her is boring, so we upgraded" the other guy explained
"So you knew about this?"
"N-no! Well kinda.. I can explain!" she lowered her head "I can't"
"That's why you called me?"No answer. Of course.
"Did you get that? That was legendary" Toby said "Good job babe"
I immediately ran, ran as fast I could, away from them, from everyone.
The egg-flour joke, what a cliché.On the way home I saw Taehyung, actually I hoped to not meet anyone I knew. But I must have had bad luck, like always. The cold sticky egg yolk ran down from hair my slowly into my face. As I walked pass him, I tried to lower my head so he couldn't tell who the walking disaster was, then he stopped walking.
"(Y/N) is that you?"
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