Eremophobia, Am I?
Description
Since this is my first time writing, so I'm going to simply describe about the two major characters involved in this story. I hope you guys like it...
Kim Ryeowook
He is a 16-going-on-17 boy, normal in appearance but suffer from eremophobia (fear of loneliness). He had this phobia due to a trauma in his past life. So, instead of trying to avoid being lonely, he somehow is avoiding everybody aroung him. As a result, he is always lonely and he is often scared, wondering if he will ever make it to the next day.
Cho Kyuhyun
He is a 18 years old boy, living life in luxury and wealth, is the princely and arrogant boy. Ego always comes first, and he likes to blame others for every single thing that happened in his life.
I think thats all I can give you guys, others is up to your jugdement and you may find it in my story later on...
Oh yeah, one more thing, I will put in some "Weather forecasts column"...This is not a real weather forecasts, but it actually symbolises what is happening inside Ryeowook's heart.
Happy reading...
Love you guys!!!!
Foreword
Ryeowook POV
"!! Why is it so many people around here!" I mumbled as I walked along the cafeteria. My tummy is rumbling, since I didn't get to eat my breakfast this morning. "Now where is Minnie..." I continued talking to myself, finding my one and only bestfriend, Sungmin.
"Hey, whats up yo!" Sungmin screamed, making me jump out.
"Shh....Don't you dare do it again." I pretended to be angry and punch him in the arm, but actually I know that he is joking. Besides, I'm already used to all of his mean jokes.
"Okay, I'm hungry. So, where should we sit?" I asked him.
"Hm...let's see. What about there?" He pointed to an empty table at the corner of the cafeteria. Since we both agreed, I rushed myself to buy the food as I am really super hungry.
Bum..."Ouch!" I screamed. My rice and fried chicken scattered on the floor, and my coffee spilled out.
"Hey, watch where you going silly! Look what you have done to...." I heard a husky male voice yelled.
"I'm so sorry...I didn't mean to....I'm sorry!"
I look up, just to see that the person is Cho Kyuhyun, the most arrogant student in my college. To my surprise, his white shirt is now covered with black water....I instantly know what is that, and where did it come from.
"oh my...I am so dead!"
My weather forecast for today...
~ Just when I thought the sun are shining, the black clouds came back....bringing together a thunderstorm. I'm cold!
Kyuhyun POV
"Damn it!" There are so many people at the cafeteria that I can hardly walked past through them. I glanced at my watch, noticing that I am fifteen minutes late to my next class. I pastened my pace, trying to avoid the people at the same time when suddenly.........BUM!
"Ouch" I heard a high pitched shriek coming right in front of me, before something incredibly hot touched my body.
"Hey, watch where you going silly! Look what you have done to...." I stopped, my mind is too shocked by the face of the young teenager in front of me. He is a very petite guy, and I noticed that he has a very cute face. He seemed like crying, and there is something in his eyes that had captured my heart. His eyes are cold. Very cold. I cannot feel any warmth coming from that beautiful eyes. It is like watching a flame dies.
"I'm so sorry...I didn't mean to...I'm sorry!"
His voice is like an overflowing melody to my ears, rich with harmony and very pleasent. But his eyes, his cold eyes....It bothers me a lot....
What happened to him in the past?
What had made him so outstanding, so different that the very first moment I saw him I want to hug him and say its okay...
What had made my heart to beat faster, my stomach to rumble, yet my feelings to be so happy...
Who is he?
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I hope you guys like it! My first chapter finally done!
Please leave me some comments so that I can improve them!!!
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