Namjoon's Point of View
Another day at the gas station, another dreadful day. I put on my cap and walked out of the little room in the store. I was waiting for customers to pull up, so I could fill up their fancy cars with gas. The fact that people fill their own cars in America sounded pleasant, but I wouldn't have a job then. I continue to stir my lollipop in my coffee. Suddenly, a brown haired boy in a wheelchair casually rolled up on the side of the store. He was wearing hospital uniform. My curiosity led me to walk over to him.
"What are you doing here kid?" I asked and sat down next to him. He seemed to be out of breath. The boy, more like coconut really, flinched and looked me in the eye.
"Jungkook?!" I spoke a tad bit loud before adjusting my volume.
"How do you know my name?" He held a shocked expression. I started to go on about us attending highschool together and how we had a group of close friends. I did not dare to leave out the part that we were looking for him for 3 years and how the boys almost killed themselves when we gave up searching. His deer eyes widened at the information.
"Miss your girlfriend?" I smirked playfully at him.
"girlfriend?!! Since when??" He jumped and looked fearful.
"Her name's Mina. You broke up with her before the accident..." I trailed off.
Complete Silence engulfed us.
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