LOST(FEVER_PART_1)

Chapter 3

Mingi's POV:

I've had a diary since I joined so I could use it to track every odd thing that happens to me and this includes what happened since I woke up today heading back to my room I opened the door and a red envelope caught my eyes frowning I pick it up to read it unfolding the paper it read:

Dear Song Mingi,

You have been selected to move to sector 4 where they are more of students like you, make sure to get all your belongings because this is the last time you will ever be here. Come to the gymnasium at 5pm today.

Best wishes:

Principle Luke.

So his name is Luke and what does he mean by more like me? Grabbing my backpack I begin to put my belongings in it as if they allow us to have precious things hiding my mp3 player in the secret pocket I made last year. I only made it for the mp3 because it's pretty small and I don't want it to be taken away I don't know what I will do without it. It has been the only thing keeping me sane in here and one of the clues that can to relate to the dreams I have been having.

Once I'm done packing I start to clean the room that is no longer mine now tightening the sheets, checking under the bed making sure nothing is left seeing that everything is clear I head to the football pitch, taking off my shirt leaving the vest on I joined the guys that were playing "do you mind if I join?" I asked the coach "no, we were short on one man" he replied calling the boys with the orange shirts on and informed them "Mingi is going to be on defense any objections?" turning to me "go get an orange shirt from the locker" while giving me the keys getting the shirt I handed the keys back and the coach game resumed, luckily the guys know me and we've been all playing together since last year other than football I don't really talk with them.

Sweat dripping from my forehead I shout "Asher it's all you now!" as I shoot the ball to him and immediately he scored thankfully the defense was down and we are now ahead by one point I scream with victory while running towards Asher and jumped on him "good job" I say while getting off his back. Asher is a 6'9 tall, black haired with green eyes and has slightly tanned skin. He is one of the best strikers. Everyone is beyond average otherwise none of us would have been at ATEEZ high.

the referee just blew the whistle indicating the end of the game with our team as the victors shaking hands with everyone I make my way to the showers while barely whispering "sad thing this was my last game" and then I hear someone behind me say "what? You were chosen too?" glancing at him I reply "yeah, are you?" and he says "yeah I am transferring to sector 3, why is the enveloped colored blue? What is the use of it?" I think to myself knowing mine is red "maybe it's for grouping us. My envelope is red and I'm moving to sector 4, what is your talent?" I questioned him, we call it talent because there is no other way for us to describe what we actually do here "vocalist and dancing" he replies I hum in response "good luck" I reply as I opened the door to the showers and made my way to one of the showers.

After I showered I put on my clean clothes and take the dirty ones to the laundry room I check the time which indicates 3:30 PM which leaves me with only an hour and thirty minutes before I leave to the another hell hole I don't see the difference.

I can only hope to have my own room like every student in my current sector which is sector 2.