I walked home kinda late today since I had practice for my basketball team.
It’s already 6 PM and since my mom are already informed, I walked calmly.
I stopped at a coffee shop to grab a coffee (obviously).
I smiled to the cashier and proceed ordering my drinks.
I sat at the corner of the shop but near with the counter.
“Uh, can you wait for awhile? I’m sure I did brought my purse” a panicked voice caught my attention from my phone.
I looked up and saw a silver-haired girl was digging into her bag.
“Excuse me, miss. You have to be quick. There’s other people in line” the cashier pressed her to be quicker.
“Wait..for..a..while..” she stuttered.
I got up and hand the cashier my card.
Nodded when the cashier gave me a questioned look.
The cashier scanned the card and told the girl to wait for her order.
Both of us walked out of the line and the girl looked at me.
“Uh..thank you..” She looked down while fidgeting.
“That’s fine” I said while smiling.
I asked her to sit together since there wasn’t a lot of vacant sit.
We only sat and doesn’t speak a word since both of us doesn’t know what to say.
My name were called and I bid goodbye to her.
I was stopped with her voice.
“So, your name is Y/N, right?”
“Y/N, my name is Lee Y/N” I answered while smiling.
“What about you?” I asked.
Right after I asked, the barista half shouted,
"Yoohyeon?"
The girl turned back raising her hand and looked back at me before walked to her drink.
“Yoohyeon, Kim Yoohyeon”
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An empty room.
I walked out from the room.
A short hallway that were lighted with a small but hundreds of designed holes.
There’s more doors in the hallway than I expected.
I walked past each doors and found a short way.
Every turns that I took just lead me to different place yet seems similar with the one I had crossed.
Every doors were colored black and even the door knobs are the same design.
There is nothing to differentiate them.
To Be Continued
A/N - Silver Yooh is back. : )
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Story Of The Dreamers
Fanfiction7 girls in your dream appeared in your real life. Each dream holds each meaning. They slowly gets into yourself without your realisation. You can run but you cannot hide. Written by a real newbie writer apologize for any mistakes.
