Y/N was already up
when she received
a call from the
last person she
would want to
hear from.
To say that she was
being rather insensitive
would be an understatement.
Y/N was just hurt.
Jisung didn't let her
tell him the thing
she wanted to tell him
that day so whatever
he has to say now
shouldn't be as important
as whatever she wanted
to tell him anyway.
She knew Jisung
liked her that's why
he reacted that way.
She knew ever
since the day
he first shot her
along with a failed
attempt of a pick up line.
He purposely shot her
just to get her to notice
his presence but she
just never wanted to
let him get to her.
She didn't know him
at first but after giving
him her number the two
of them seems to just clicked
together over a boy
who they both knew
and then who knew
what happened.
Just as the two of them
were about to get closer
Y/N just had to ruin it.
She had just lost her chance.
She thought.
But little did she knew,
Jisung was thinking
of the same thing.
"Hello?"
Y/N spoke through
the tenth call from Jisung.
He sighs in relief.
It sounded like
the boy was running.
"Y/N come out, let's talk.
I have to tell you something."
"Oh yeah that it's my fault?
Okay we get it---"
"Okay listen I like your dumbass
but anyway come out so
I can say it properly, please."
She was taken aback
by his words of confession.
She giggles and hum in
response before ending the call.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Rubber Bands ; h.js ✔
Hayran KurguWho would've knew that a shot with a rubber band would be the start of something new. In which they fight for each other's attentions. a/n: A very very very short story. Short chapters and short story. Very Simple.
