: Him
MY PHONE started to ring, startling me. I put down the book I was reading as I reached across my bed to grab my phone. I answered the call without checking the caller id.
"Hello?"
"Hoseok, please I need you."
I sat up immediately, fear creeping up my bones slowly.
"What is it? Are you hurt? Where are you?" I questioned urgently.
"Home. Please come get me."
That was enough for me to rush downstairs to grab my coat, opening the door to the cold, moon less night.
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Fanfiction[A SHORT STORY] ❝ I say I'm okay, but in reality, I guess that's not me. ❞ She carried a clicker wherever she went, the click was an indicator of a happy thought that may have struck her mind. It was her way of escape. Escape from the feelings that...
