AND THEN YOU CAME

10 회

I follow him obediently, having no idea about where he wants to go. Fishing out my phone, i turn on the front camera and check on myself.

Shit. I look horrible!

I groan, stomping my feet to the ground. Jimin turns to look at me, before he comes to me.

"How am i suppose to go out with this face?" I whine, pointing at my puffy face.

Jimin purses his lips, resisting a smile. "What's wrong? You look fine."

I glare at him, and finally his signature laughter is out.

"Okay okay. You may look a little not okay but that's actually what we want to work with right now." he pulls me by the wrist. "Just keep quiet and follow me, okay?"

I pout behind him, but i follow what he said anyway.

We're technically skipping class right now. The thing that i never thought i would do. I bet Jimin is like that too.

I don't care. I basically do not want to give a damn anymore. I'm so tired, i think i have to do something crazy in order to be normal again. Or else, i will be the one who go crazy.

We're stopping by the minimart by the corner of the street, and this guy just won't let go of my hand. We get inside and i just let Jimin guides me.

"I bet you're hungry after crying so much tears out."

Jimin states, which is not really true. Even if i am, i don't think i want to eat right now.

I frown when i saw him getting two cups of instant noodles. "I don't eat that." I say, straightforward.

He turns, looking at me with big, doe eyes. "Who doesn't eat ramyeon?"

"Me." i take one cup from his hand and put it back. "You eat. I'm fine."

He pouts as he thinks. He takes the cup that i put back just now. "It's okay. I can eat two." he smiles cheekily, proceeding to go before me.

After paying, he asks me to wait outside while he prepares the noodles. I manage to find an empty table with chairs, so i immediately occupy them before anyone can take it.

I look around and my eyes come across few high school students running as they laugh. Are they skipping school?

Unknowingly, i smile as i watch them run, goofing around with each other.

Now we're just like them, aren't we?

"Missing high school?"

I look up and find Jimin smiling as he watches the kids. He puts the noodles cups on the table, taking out something from his pocket and give it to me.

My eyes scan at the thing and realize that it's a mask.

"To cover your not okay face." he grins playfully.

I scoff, smiling along. "Thanks."

I watch him opening the cups's lids and stirs the noodles with a pair of chopsticks.

"Are you sure you don't want some?" he clarifies, and i nod.

"My parents won't allow me to eat that. They say it's not healthy."