Jackson woke me up saying about a video.
I yawned as a response.
Then I heard my voice playing.
I jerked up and took the device from his hands.
--My heart beats like a DRUM
My arms just wait for the day to hug you tight
My calendar just waits for the day marked red
My confession just waits for my courage
Though I am still a timid fool
I hope this song I wrote for countless nights
Deliver my sincerity
Take one side of the earphone in your hand
Shall we?
I love you, baby I, I love you (for a very long time)
I love you, baby I, I love you
As soon as the song ended I looked at Jackson.
"Who the fuck heard me singing?!" I screamed.
I accidently kicked Jackson off my bed when I got off.
"Ouch, Jinyoung," Jackson grumbled as he got up to his feet.
"Jackson I can't go to school. I can't go to that place. If I-I do then I don't know what will happen and-" I panicked, pacing back and forth.
"Jinyoung," Jackson held me in place," Nobody will know it is you, if you hide yourself."
I nodded and tried to calm the fuck down.
Jackson forced me to go to school.
But what good is it if I go and come back at noon?
I pulled my hood a little bit above my eyes, and tighten then mask around my face.
When I stepped onto school grounds, everyone glaced at me. I went straight to my locked and put my things I didn't need until later onto the shelves.
And had to take off my mask.
School policies.
I heard a group of students talking.
And why do I care?
Because-
"Isn't that the kid who sung that song?"
"But isn't he suicidal?"
"How does some one like him have a good voice?"
"Maybe it was Youngjae?"
"It can't be. Youngjae has a deeper voice."
"But Jinyoung barley talks in school."
"Why would he post it?"
"To get famous and run from here, duh."
The group laughed before looking at me. They notice I heard it all, and they scurried away.
I sighed.
And pulled everything back into my bag.
Not even going to try today.
"Jinyoung?" It was Mark.
I looked over him.
"What?" I accidently growled at him.
"Chill, dude. I was wondering if you wanted to go karaoking with me," he flashed me a smile.
"If its about that video, no. I don't want to sing ever again, and I will never go karaoking. Especially with you," I slammed my locker shut before walking up towards my first class.
Yeah I know I wasn't going to go, but...
Maybe something good would happen?
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I love winter. ❤.❤ its a good season. And its pretty asf. XD
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~ Angie