its been about 6 months since you've attended your first ever convention and you've attended alot more since then. you'll never forget the time you met chanyeol. you and him are really good friends and talk to each other almost everyday
y/n pov
oh my god school was terrible and the teachers are terrible too, im glad i have friends there ig
ugh anyways i have to do the heaps of homework i have now so,, fun
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that means i cant talk to chanyeol since i wont have any free time today
heck
whatever ill text him now just to tell him that i wont be able to talk
around an hour later
your dad knocks your door
you: dad i dont have time. i have alot of homework i cant talk to you rn
dad, opening the door: ok i understand but me and your mother need to tell you something, come downstairs
you: what? is it important?
dad: yes.
you: well if you insist im coming downstairs now
you are now in the living room
you take a seat
you: so what is it that you wanna tell me
mum: y/n sweaty, we're moving out
you, surprised: oh, why?
mum: your dad has found a new job which means we'll have to move out
you: wait so does this mean im also going to be-
dad: yes, you're going to be changing schools too
a 2 second silence
dad: anyways i know you have alot of homework to do. you can go back to your room
you go back to your room
your eyes start to water. a single tear rolls down your cheek, onto your homework paper.
you look into the ceiling, silently sobbing as you recall all your past memories.
hey i know this bit is supposed to be like kinda sad but its all going to be great in the end i promise
