I'm not ready
A Foreigner in Danger"Ya."
"Ya!"
I slowly got up, hoping everything was a messed up nightmare...
"Yah, get up. We have school."
I opened my eyes and saw that it wasn't a nightmare, it was all true.
Everything had happened, it was all real.
I forced open my tired eyes and looked up, only to meet the wide eyes of Kim Taehyung.
That alien.
His orange hair was ruffled and he was wearing a black shirt with tracksuit bottoms, I guess he didn't look so scary in the day.
Maybe he was a vampire or werewolf that attacked at night, but it doesn't explain how I got back on this bed? If I remembered correctly I was lying on the bathroom floor crying myself to sleep in that awful pink hanbok...so what happened? Did I cry myself to sleep?
Maybe I did dream a lot of it.
I massaged my temples and furrowed my brows before realising Taehyung was staring at me, I realised I must look hideous so early in the morning as I secretly tried covering my face with my palms.
But why do I care anyway, I shouldn't give two s about how I look. But I guess it's because he's so friking handsome that I feel the pressing need to make myself look presentable too. Nothing too major though, because as I said, I don't care.
"Your uniform is on the hanger. School starts at 9. I don't care how you get there, just make sure you are present, I don't want Samchon to have a reason to be upset with me. We have assembly today and you will be introduced then. Yah hurry up" he spat out the words as though it pained him to even speak to me.
I yawned and calmed my simmering anger down, his Samchon was my Dad who'd always take my side, so he can just bugger off. But I eventually got to grips with the situation as I nodded slowly.
"Where is the school?" I asked him, my voice quiet.
I realised that we needed to be practical about the situation, or at least I do.
I don't know anything about Daegu and I hate to admit it- but I needed help.
He looked up at me
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