A girl who gets noticed by her favorite Kpop star. What happens when she stops commenting?
You sit there with a giddy smile on your face, commenting on his Insta yet again. Typing the occasional comment when he asks a question, or sometimes asking...
Two weeks passed and I was finally settled at home and away from that damn hospital. Never want to see that place again. After settling everything with the other drivers' insurance company, they not only took care of the entire hospital bill, but I got a nice hefty sum from them also so I could get a nice NEW car. But I had to wait for Angie to get a day off work so we could go do that.
Instead, I was settled on the couch, leg propped up in front of me while I scratched under it with a pencil. It never fails, you always get an itch in a space you either a) can't get to, or b) can't scratch at in public. Ugh.
Earlier I had shot a quick text off to Jin to let him know I was out of the hospital and could come into work as soon as I had a way there. After conferring with Yoongi, they told me to stay home a little longer, until I was able to get the cast off and get around on my own. Which thankfully, according to the doctor, would only be another week. Yoongi was keeping in contact with me too. Sending me a message now and then, mostly telling me not to worry, taking my time, blah blah blah. I had a feeling he was a lot softer than he let people know about. He was super nice to me but grumpy with Jungkook, it was hilarious. Ding!
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Geesh. That boy. It was sweet how he wanted me to have a safe car, but lord.
