Curly [a Kpop Fanfiction]

VII

Samantha's POV
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After Charya and mom left, I ate some disgusting hospital soup, that came up almost immediately after finishing the bowl. I just asked for some crackers and pretzel breadsticks, those seem like the only thing I could keep down. Little progress, but still progress. I went to sleep shortly after.

That night as I slept, I dreamed that I was on stage singing when I collapsed. I woke up and sighed. It's just a dream I told myself repeatedly. When I calmed down, I couldn't go back to sleep so I grabbed my phone and went to Twitter. I had twenty notifications that I checked then went to trending.

Trending:

#BTSinAmerica was trending #1. How did anyone know they were in America?

#GetWellSoonSamantha

#Samkook What the heck?!

#EarlyChristmas

#WhatDoYouMeme

#FlashbackFriday

#MostRequestedLive

Wow. I'm trending on Twitter. I click on the hashtag and different articles showed up.

Samantha Young, the 21 year old singer, was shown being rushed to the hospital...

Samantha Young was admitted into the hospital on Wednesday...

Is Samantha Young sick?

I sigh. News sure does travel quickly, even in a boring town like Saint Louis. I scroll throught the thousands of tweets wishing me well. Losing interest, I see that I have five texts. The first one was from Charya:

Yaya:
What did you want me to bring from the house? I forgot lol.

Samantha:
Unsalted crackers, rice cakes, 7-up, clothes, toothbrush

Yaya:
Okay. thx.

The next one was from Arin:

Lil Dog:
Hey! Mom said that we're stopping by around one.

Samantha:
Okay, see you then.

Lil Dog:
Are you feeling better?

Samantha:
Yeah I am.

The third text was from Jordan:

Jordan:
Hey Samantha, I heard about what happened :{ Are you feeling better?

Samantha:
Hi. It's nice to hear from you again. Yes I'm feeling better. Thanks for asking :) the face looks like it has a mustache lol

Jordan:
:)

The last two texts were from Namjoon and Taehyung. Tae asked if I was okay and Joonie said that him and the rest of the Bangtan members were coming at ten. I respond to them then look at the time. It is eight forty-five, so I have an hour and fifteen minutes until they came. That is so wild to think about, last week I was just a fan, but now the BTS members consider me a friend. I'm really living the "Y/N Life", aren't I?

To pass the time, I turned on the tv. I really didn't want to watch Good Morning America or the news. I kept switching the channels because that's all that was on. I found this channel that was playing the TMZ episode from yesterday.