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𝔻 𝕒 𝕪 𝟚 𝟜 w e d n e a d a yI can already tell today is going to be annoying as heck.
Why?
It's raining again, I feel terrible and apparently I'm meeting someone else today.
All I heard when I got up was,
"Minaaa~~"
"You again?" I walked over to my cell door to meet Jaehyun.
"Did I sleep in? Is that why you're here again?"
I was hesitant to answer because either I did sleep in which means I don't have to meet anyone or I haven't slept in and I do have to meet someone.
"No, no just in time for breakfast actually!" He spoke happily, walking away with the rest of the prisoners.
"Yay! Life juice!" I mumbled sarcastically, going back to sit on my bed.
I already figured I wasn't going to eat anything so I just decided to wait until my name was called so I could just go down and get the meet and greet over with.
Please god I hope whoever it is has an excuse not to come.. maybe they could.. break something? Or.. eat something bad? Or.. slip down a slid-
"Will Mina please come down to the meeting stalls."
Oh lord save me now.
The police officer came right over to my cell and quickly handcuffed me and began walking.
"You seem very popular, Mina." Said the officer.
"I guess you could call it that." I answered her plainly and coldly.
I approached Mr. Song and he smiled at me, not earning one back anyhow.
"Back again are we?"
"Mhm." I almost whispered because it was quite obvious that I was in fact back again.
"Go right ahead Mina." Mr. Song made an arm gesture indicating that I could pass him, so I did.
This time, no looking down or waiting for them to talk I'm just going to get straight to the point!
I walked over to my stall and sat down quickly, making quite a noise.
"I'm going to say this once. If you are here because you are 'curious' about me or find me 'intriguing' then I suggest you leave because I am done with that shit." I spoke firmly and slightly aggressively to make sure the point was understood.
What I saw in front of me, shocked me slightly but that didn't stop me from getting angry at him; or should I say, them.
Sat opposite me were two boys. One which I recognise and the other, not so much. They were not similar in size in fact, one was very tall and the other was very short. Their facial expressions changed once I started talking, earning a shocked face from the tall one and the small one.. well I don't really know. I can't exactly see his face anymore because he's hiding it under his black cap.
"I'm not here because of that, Mina. I am actually here to talk about you." The taller one spoke first.
"Why's he here then?" I asked, pointing at the boy who was bent down in his chair so no body could see his face.
"He had to come with me; he was supposed to catch the bus to school but unfortunately he missed it so he came back home, tried to get out of going to school but instead, I forced him here."
"Who are you?" I said bluntly.
"I'm Kim Namjoon, nice to meet you."
Well he's very proper isn't he?
"Who's your friend?"
I already knew that I had seen him before but I just couldn't remember his name.
"Oh that's Yoongi but, you've met him haven't you?" He sounded quite confused as to why I was asking seen as I had met him.
"Something like that, yeah." I leant back in my chair and crossed my arms.
"You said you're here to talk about 'me'?"
"Yes, I am. I've noticed changes in all my friend's behaviours recently and it seems to be all because of you." He said.
"I know. They call me 'mean lady' so I've obviously made quite an impression on them." I stated.
"No, no not that. What I mean by 'behaviour' is how they are acting aside from talking about 'the mean lady' because trust me, I've heard plenty of stories." He chuckled to himself but saw that I was not laughing so stopped suddenly.
"So, I just wanted to ask you.. are you okay?" He sounded sincere.
"Am I okay? Wha-" Someone cut across me before I could continue.
"You heard him, answer him." Said Yoongi who was now pulling his cap down further then it already was, if that's even remotely possible.
"Calm down Yoongi she was just-"
"Do you want truth or lie?" I said bluntly, making them shut up.
"Truth please Mina." Said Namjoon.
"I could be better, I guess." I dazed off, looking around the empty stalls.
"What do you mean? Is there something wrong?"
"No."
"Could I... ask a few more questions? I understand if you don't want to answer."
"Fire away." I said, leaning my head on the table.
"How long are you in for and what crime did you commit?" He asked me.
Are these people blind or something?
I pointed to a sign on the glass and he read it willingly.
He mouthed an 'Oh' and went back to looking down.
"One more question, Mina." I nodded.
I could tell he was nervous about this.
"Did you.. have friends before.. coming here?" He rubbed the back of his neck, clearly nervous.
"To be honest, hardly. I had this one friends called Rin I think but I suppose she doesn't want to be my friend now that I'm here." I looked down.
"Okay thank you for your time, Mina. Yoongi actually requested to speak to you in private. Is that alright?"
I was surprised by this but accepted anyway seen as there's nothing better to do really.
Namjoon walked off and Yoongi moved closer into the middle of the glass, keeping his hat down.
"Cut the crap." He said.
"What?"
"'I could be better'? Okay I think we both know that's a lie if I ever heard one." The way he spoke sounded almost.. sarcastic?
"I'm sorry but I have no idea what you are talking about." I answered, crossing my arms with slight sass.
"We both know you're not okay so spill. I mean come on! You're in prison for gods sake. And don't think I care either, because I don't. I'm asking on behalf of Jungkook."
Oh, the crazy one.
I thought for a moment.
Should I answer?
I mean, I know I'm not totally okay but 'I could be better' isn't far from the truth.
"𝑰 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆"
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