Visitors day is mad stupid.
We've been here for, what, two weeks and our parents have to come and make sure we're okay. It's not like they show up again until camp is over.
Maybe it's because I don't even want to see my parents.
It's not like they even understand what I'm going through. Ever since I was diagnosed with depression, they act like doing things that make me happy will make everything alright. The things is, it obviously won't. They still don't know why I'm depressed.
So when we were given our time during visitors day, I ignored them. I sat there with my arms crossed across my chest in pure silence, not saying anything if they asked me.
How was camp? It's a camp. How are you? Not okay, and you know that. The one question that they didn't ask was if I missed them yet. Though we didn't speak, we all knew that I didn't. And I probably never would.
"How was visitors day for you guys?" Hyunsuk asked as we got ready to go to sleep.
Jinyoung rolled his eyes. "Okay, rich kid, you actually enjoyed it. My parents didn't show up."
"Oh." I looked towards him, a tinge of sympathy in my voice. "You alright?"
"That doesn't mean nobody came for me." Jinyoung got into his bottom bunk. "How was your experience, Yonghee?"
I sighed, leaning against the ladder up to my bunk. "I just sat across from my parents and stared them down."
"Okay, angsty teen."
"Are you even going to stop calling me that?"
Before Jinyoung could respond, Hyunsuk had checked the time. "We have to go to bed, or the camp leaders are going to commit murder."
Instead of saying more, I climbed up to my bunk, getting under the covers and trying to forget the hour of my life that I would never get back.
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