Hee Byol's POV
It has been a week since I, and those guys met.
After what happened i felt a bit lighter, well, I still have nightmares but I started to see things differently now.
As always, I'm here in my room doing my Job, when a sudden link popped on the screen of my laptop.
College of Music and Arts..
My eyebrows furrowed a bit.
Why would this pop on my screen?
Did someone send me this?
Its like my hands has a life of its own and I started scrolling and checking out the courses.
"Hm.. they have good classes" I sat up straight looking at the link
Should I enroll? I mean...
I shook my head and stood up.
"I must be crazy." I was about to go out of my room when I noticed a blue butterfly on the curtain.The butterfly flew softly and landed on the Screen of my laptop.
Mom? Taemin? Do you really want me to do it?
I sighed and sat on my study again.
Is this a sign that they're still guiding me?
A smile made its way to my lips as the idea calmed me a bit.
I should really be more positive right? Maybe its not bad to try something out of the box.
May a new song begin, when this one ends.
I nodded and clicked the enrollment form.
I was lucky it popped up the exact time enrollments for the school came up. I smiled a bit and started working on my enrollment form.
The enrollment aside, I still have to take care of the tuition and also expenses for my apartment.
I guess I have to go look for another part time besides being an unknown graphic designer.
After I finished my enrollment form, I looked up for part time jobs near my place or just a couple of blocks away.. but unfortunately, It was a bit far from my place, I need to ride a bus to go there aisshh!
But well, I do need the job, it was decent and the salary was also favorable.
"Well, here goes nothing" I tapped the apply button and worked on my application form.
I was so focused on doing my application I forgot that it's already 1 in the afternoon and I haven't eaten anything yet -_-
So, I finished my application form and went to the kitchen.
I was about to cook when I heard the doorbell ring.
I was a bit confused since I don't have deliveries, and ofc, I never had visitors.
With a trembling hand, I grabbed the baseball bat and slowly made my way to the door. I looked in the peephole and saw guys with hoodies.
That made me more alert.
I gripped the bat tighter and tried to compose a sentence despite my panic attack.
"Y-yes? What do you need?" I waited for an answer.. but there's none. I grabbed my phone in my pocket and was about to call the police.
"She didn't open it yet? Did you guys even introduce yourselves!? Aishh!"
My hand stopped dialing..
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STIGMA'S BEATEN SOUL
Fanfictioneverything in my life was perfect my family my school my friends all of it was perfect until 7 guys came into my life and did something that made me regret everything Now my new life begins now my life is a living hell my family left me my school be...