Sam
The sound of jingling keys woke me up. It came from the corridor.
My eyes flew open in terror of the events that happened last night and slowly glanced at the person I was literally cuddling with.
I smoothly pulled out my hand from under his head and removed his hand from my waist.
Footsteps walked from the stairs.
"SAM!" It was Lisa's voice.
"YOONGI HYUNG!" screamed Namjoon.
About 5 to 6 people wandered around the corridor.
I was collecting my belongings when someone tried to open the door.
"It's locked from inside. I can't open it" Jimin said.
"Sam? Yoongi? Are you in there?" Jin shouted across the closed door.
The sleepyhead woke up with a giant frown in his face, obviously annoyed at so much noise.
"Yes! I'm here and Yoongi is here too." I said as I pulled the desk off the door.
I could feel them sigh with relief.
The door immediately opened when the way was clear and 7 people ran inside.
Was this the only place on this planet where we both could be found, why is everybody in here!!!
After that all I knew was that some people crashed on me, I couldn't breathe.. what the hell.
Across somebodies, I only saw some of that mint hair screaming "Get off me! Are you crazy?" In muzzled voice.
People left him after some struggle.
"I can't breathe." I murmured into a Lisa who hugged me so tightly.
Jimin changed glances between me and Yoongi.
Oops!!
Lisa finally left me and I breathed.
"But how did both of you get locked up here on the same day?" Namjoon interrogated.
"And why weren't you both picking up the call..." Lisa asked.
"I ran out of charge." Yoongi reasoned before she could complete the question.
The gazes turned to me, asking my excuse.
"My phone is in the locker." I blushed once again.
Damn what is wrong with me.
"Who leaves their phone in the locker?" Jimin didn't seem to buy it.
"That's unrealistic," commented Kook.
"Let's just let them rest." Joon lessened the tension in the room.
I mentally thanked Joon when I finally got out.
The early morning breeze greeted me with the freshness which I wanted so much.
A guard was standing outside the room with the keys. It wasn't the time to open the school, I guess they came before time.
"Aunt, we found Sam. She is alright." Lisa had probably called mom. Ah, mom would have really freaked out not knowing where I was.
We then went to my locker to get my phone and I finally left for home.
I was greeted with my anxious mom asking where the hell I was.
I just told her about being locked up the incident and I was lucky when she didn't fire many questions and doubting me.
I stayed at home for the rest of the day.
I didn't need any rest, it was alright but they didn't allow me out of the house.
A message from Mr.Delicate Face popped up on my chatting app.
"Hey!"
"Hi! Wassup?" I texted back.
"Nothing much, just laying down, what bout you?"
"Same, can't go to school😶."
"Lol, did they tie you up😂."
I chuckled at the message.
"Obviously not.🤣🤣"
"Can you suggest some songs to me. I wanna listen to some new songs." I asked when I ran out of all songs to play.
"Genre?" He asked.
"Anything! Hip-hop sounds fine!" I texted.
"Okay!!!!"
Within a minute or two he sent a whole playlist to me and I played it.
"I just found my new jam," I said after listening to the first song, I was literally dancing.
"😎😎" he responded.
"🤣"
I didn't know that I was smiling like crazy when my mom barged in with lunch!
"I see you are all okay." She said when she saw me.
I closed the chat at once but she could read me like a book.
"Who were you texting with? Someone you like." Her eyebrows arched up.
Damn, she was straightforward and my ears turned red.
"Nope, mom. What's for lunch?" I changed the topic.
"Your favorite dish." She said and I dived into it like I hadn't eaten in ages.
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Broken Within | MYG
FanfictionHe is cold, reserved, and composed. She hides behind her rough and tough demeanor. Two people whose souls are made of the same material. 'Why does it have to be you?'