The boy was crouching down and scratching the back of the dogs ear. He had dark hair, dark eyes, and had a really nice smile. A really nice smile. He was really cute. Super cute. I don't even know how to describe him! I'm pretty sure my heart stopped for a second as I stated at him. I cleared my throat and he looked up at me. He slowly stood up and kept a smile on my face. I felt myself suck in a breath and held it for a long time.
"So you're Jessica? Huh." He said those words in a tone I really disliked. Like he was mad at me or something.
"Excuse me?" I said as I placed my hands on my hips. I saw his eyes travel up and down then his mouth turned to a smile. He shrugged once and took a step closer.
"Nothing." The smile remained on his face as he turned away. I couldn't help but glare at his back. He was really rude. I take back what I thought about him. I heard the door open then slam shut. He left. Good. He's probably a jerk. A really, really attractive jerk. I stomped my foot and went back to my room. I'm already frustrated with myself. I sat on my bed and stared at my wall. The unpacked suitcase still laid on my bed. Right in front of me in fact. It was really dirty now that I stare at it. Very brown and dusty. Gross. I'm probably just as gross. I should probably go take a shower. But I'm too lazy to... I laid down and let my fingers trace the edges of the suitcase. It was so dirty. I need to wash this and myself. I let out a loud sigh and pulled myself up. Guess I gotta go do stuff.
I got into the shower and was amazed by the water pressure. It. Was. Great. This is probably the best moment of my life right now. The nice hot water with the great pressure. There were already soaps in there and they smelt just as great. Everything was great. I could just be here forever. This is was rich feels like. Wow. When I finished I dried myself off and put on the robe that was already hanging at the hook on the door. Fancy. I dried my wet hair with the blow dryer and looked at myself in the mirror. I played with my hair that was all fluffy and soft. It's been such a long time since I felt my hair feel so soft and nice. We didn't get to shower often back in the old house. I went to my room and grabbed some clothes to get dressed.
I laid on my bed with my arms and legs spread. The bed was so soft. It was like I was sleeping on a cloud. It was great. I kept my eyes closed, breathed in and exhaled slowly, and felt a smile on my face. So relaxing... The only thing that could ruin this was-
Ring ring ring
I opened my eyes and turned my head to where I heard the noise. The phone besides me lit up blue and I rolled over to my side to see who was calling. Kim Seokjin. I'm not exactly sure why he changed his last name... Weird. I pressed a button that looked like the one you pressed to answer the call.
"Hello?" I said closely to the phone.
"Jessica, are you okay?" The phone was on speaker and surprised me to hear his loud voice.
"Yep."
"I won't be home tonight but my friend Hoseok will be there at like 7. He'll watch over you for a while, okay?" He sounded like he felt bad. I honestly didn't care since I never saw him anyways.
"Kay. Is that it?" I asked him.
"Yeah, I'll hang up first." And so he did. The time read 6:28. 6?! It was like 3 when I arrived...
Wait, what does he mean for a while? Will he not be returning home? I made my way towards the kitchen and searched through the fridge. Might as well eat while I wait for this Hoseok. The fridge was full of vegetables and meats, all things you had to cook. Great. I never actually learned how to cook foods like this. I only knew how to make jerky. I'm doomed. The doorbell ring and I looked at the clock. He was way too early. I ran to the door and opened it. Surprisingly, it wasn't who I expected.
"You ordered pizza?" The man said with a smile.
"I guess so? How much is it?" I asked him. He shook his head no and handed me the box.
"It's already paid for." And with that he left. Well okay then... I carried the pizza box to the kitchen counter and opened it. The pizza was just cheese. I shrugged and took a bite of a piece as I sat onto the stool. I haven't had pizza in such a long time. It tasted and felt really greasy. Gross. The doorbell rung once again and I dropped my pizza and ran to the door. As I opened it, I looked up at the man and felt my jaw drop and a shiver go down my back.
