Sleepover

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I turned around and saw that it was my friend.

"Y/n, the party has came to an end."

"Well yeah, thank you so much! I had a great day today only cause of you"

"No problem. Anything for my cute friend. Well will you like to have a sleepover?"

I honestly am a solitary person. And don't like much company of friends but- I also can't rebuff her proposal cause, it'll be like a great dishonor from me towards my friend. So, now, I don't left with any choice of refusing her proposal so I agreed.

Me, my friend and some other friends went to a room. There was a bunk bed for us.We first changed into the pyjamas which my friend gave us. Then we went near the bed and picked each others bed. I chose the upper ones and drifted off to sleep. Meanwhile my friends kept playing stuffs without any noise as I was in a nap.

It was morning, I was still in a deep nap. That's when that ridiculous alarm buzzed up, and we all had to woke up. I just said bye to my friends at last, and went to my place. I don't like to be outside for a long. So I quickly moved away.

While walking I met tree, blue sky, so many birds flying here and there, and many street animals happily moving here and there. Some with their family and some alone. Observing this, nature's real beauty I smiled slightly.

Meanwhile, a cute cat came towards me. For some reasons, I always loved cats. I started to caress it. It was really furry and soft. I really liked it, but-
My bad I can't take it home. I've heard cats scratch. So I fear if they'll scratch me or my works.

By thinking this, I stood up quivering my head. I glanced at the poor creature for last once and proceeded walking to my house.

While walking by, I got an idea of my new story! Great! I can make my new horror story about the cat I met now! Wow, I've really a great thinking skill hehe. I chuckled.

I proceeded to walk again in a really joyous way, as if a little one got a chocolate which he wanted for so long. I hate to be too childish infront of others, but for myself I'm too childish. So no one knows it except me. I giggled.

I arrived my home finally. I opened the gate and straightway walked to my workroom. To be honest, I'm workaholic yet lazy. I've got these two qualities mixed in myself. Within no minutes I started working on my new story.

Time skipped very fast. It was 9:46 PM. Uh, I didn't noticed I worked for this long. I sighed glancing through my watch.

"Oh, it's already time to eat. I didn't realized at all geez." I said to myself while getting up from my desk. I was about to get up but, my legs obstructed me from doing so. I terribly fell on the floor.

"Uh, guess my legs are paralyzed by sitting in one position for 8 hours. Oops- what am I gonna do now?" I tried to get up by taking the help of the desk. And this time I got success. Even though still my legs were hurting but- I managed to go to my bedroom. I ordered food from nearby restaurant. As, I was too lazy to make food for myself.

I ordered Gimbap, as I love it. I started eating. It was really delicious to be honest. I enjoyed the food so much. I soon completed eating, and went to wash my hands. That's when I realized that it was 10:27 PM. I sighed.

"Uhh, it's still so early...mmm I thought it would be 11 at least, nevermind" I shrugged and went to my room.

As I entered my room, my straight gaze fell on my pillow. I sighed glancing at my pillow. "I can't sleep this quick. Lol I never slept...so how will I today?" I laughed it off and went to scroll through my phone.

I don't use that much social media sites. I mean, I've verified account...but I ain't that much active. Anyways I opened my Instagram and started to scroll on fan accounts of me which my fans have made.

"Awwww~ their posts about me are really cute~hehe" I chuckled looking at their posts.

I backed and my gaze fell on my inbox.
"Huh? Uh...so many texts~"
I whined as I'm too lazy to open. Well I just see the upper messages and never open them. Ok, I know I'm genius.

I opened and noticed a message from an verified account. Who could be this?...

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