"Heeyoung!" I turn to see Hyunjin running towards me. "I'm debuting soon, it would mean a lot if you came to see my stage," Hyunjin smiled.
"I'm busy," I turned and walked away.
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Started: December 2, 2018
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Tuesday - 5:59 am
"Get up already," I heard Eun-Ae whine as she pulled on my arm.
"No," I said bringing the covers over my head. I heard her sigh loudly and followed by footsteps walking away.
"She won't get up," I heard her say.
Was there someone else in our room?
I heard another voice speak, but their volume was soft. I couldn't hear them clearly, "I don't know what happened last night," Eun-Ae said confused.
I tried to tune their voices out, but they just continued to talk and I was growing impatient.
"Ya!" I sat up and saw two startled girls. Eun-Ae and Jin-Ah. They were wearing their school uniforms. "Why are you talking in my room?!" I scratched my head annoyed.
"Our room," Eun-Ae retorted and I raised my eyebrow, "why are you so cranky?"
"Ugh!" I lie back down and pulled the covers on my head again.
"You still have school," Eun-Ae said and I heard her shut the door.
I didn't want to leave the dorm today. I didn't want to do anything today. After everything that happened yesterday ... I felt exhausted, beyond physical exhaustion.
I don't even remember what time I slept last night. But all I remembered was thinking about Hyunjin and his disappointed voice echoing in my head.
What was I supposed to do?
Peeling the cover over my head, I let the ceiling light greet me. I had to get up, even when I don't want to.
I sat up straight and I stared at my school uniform that was hanging on the knob of my closet. I look at the walk clock, it was 6:04 am. If I didn't get up any sooner, I'd be late.
Forcing myself out of bed I quickly went to the bathroom.
6:21 am
I was running towards the bus stop. I had 4 minutes left. My hair was still wet, but just damp wet. My backpack felt heavier than usual and I just felt so weak.
I could see the bus stop, but it was still small in view. I continued to run, even when I felt like dropping any second.
I checked my wrist watch, 2 minutes left. With all the energy I had - on an empty stomach - I pushed myself to run faster. Almost stumbling on my feet in the process.
When I arrived at the bus stop, Hyunjin was standing there with his earphones on. His body face out to the streets. Before I could stop myself, my body collided with his.
