@Vuclan-is-tired
Maria ignored the calls, crying into her arms. She was so sad, so angry with herself. She just wanted to scream and throw something, or hide and never come back.
Maria ignored the calls, crying into her arms. She was so sad, so angry with herself. She just wanted to scream and throw something, or hide and never come back.
Kris pauses then purses her lips. She tries to text Mar, texting her three times.
Jungkook took a break from practice, and texted Mar. Hey Mar
Mar ignored everything before she stood pockets her phone and walks out of the studio. "Be out for a little." She mutters. Her manager nods.
(Im trying, sorry:(. And if you ever need anybody to talk to you, I'm here, I'd be glad to talk. I might know what you're going through)
Lana. No. You can't do this. She thinks to herself. She drops everything from her shaking hands and runs to her secret room. She curls up in her hammock and sobs quietly, ugly tears streaming down her face.
Kris pauses, curling up in her couch.
"Food. Food and crayons makes life much more bearable." She announced nonalchantly to nobody in particular as soon as she had calmed herself down. She walked into the kitchen and grabbed the rest of her cheesecake from the other day. She walked into her movie room and decided on watching a horror movie marathon to make herself feel better.
Kris snuggles into Jimins jacket, hoping he’ll be done soon
Mar walks quietly down the soaked streets. She looks around, making sure the road was safe before walking across. She hears a screen and looks up to see bright headlights looking towards her.
Kris snuggles closer. "Oh Maria…" She whispers.
(This is really weird to write because my mothers name is Maria)
Everything went dark.
Kris sighs. She looks at the clock. "Jimin should be here soon…" She whispers into the empty nothing of her apartment.
Jimin walks to Kris's apartment after a long day. He unlocks the door with the spare key and calls out "Kris?"
Lana sighs. The clock read 7:00. "7:00.." she repeated. She looked out the window and a glimpse of color in the reflection caught her eye. She turned to see a box of coloring books and supplies that had been tipped over. Coloring for a little couldn't hurt, could it? Almost immediately she slipped into her headspace. She was getting hungry and knew not to try to cook, (last time she did, she somehow lit a bowl of cereal on fire), so she dialed Namjoon's number and waited for him to pick up.
Namjoon answers almost immediately. "Hey love." He says happily.
Mar groans, her eyes fluttering open. There were sirens, lots of them. What was going on? Where was she?
"oppa! M' feelin' wittle! Is oppa pwoud of Lan Lan for tellin' him?" She giggles into the phone, clicking speaker so she could color while talking
RM smiles. "Yes, baby. I'm very proud of you." He says into the phone.
Mar groans moving her head. There was a loud ringing in her ears. She felt numb.
Jimin walks to Kris's apartment after a long day. He unlocks the door with the spare key and calls out "Kris?"
Kris looks up from her phone, sitting on the couch with her legs curled up under her. “Hey Jiminie!” She she says, standing up and hugging him tightly, snuggling and resting her head on his chest.
Jungkook decides to call Mar, once he was finished with practice.
"hey baby… I'm just gonna take a quick shower and we can go, Kay?" He asks.
Lana giggles happily. "Is.. is oppa gon' come ovew?" She asked, hopefully
Kris nods, hiding the concern from her face. "Of course…don't forget you have spare clothes here in my closet."
"Yes baby. I'll be over in a few minutes." RM replies. He grabs his bag as he says that.
Mar shuts her eyes, her breathing unsteady as the pain slowly starts to ebb into her mind.
Jungkook lets out a sigh, gently throwing his phone on the bed.
Lana sceeams in delight upon hearing that. "You bettew huwwy!" She giggles
"okay, thanks babe." Jimin pecks her and walks to the bathroom to shower
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