mingyu's
ah, i miss wonwoo. i haven't seen him for 4 days. i haven't been texting him, too. he won't reply.
"hyung, have you heard?" hansol ran to me.
"well, hello to you, too."
"hyung!" hansol shouted.
"okay, geez."
"wonwoo got slapped."
"by his own ass." i joked.
"hyung! listen to me! by the way, it wasn't funny." hansol glared at me. "some girls went to him and slapped him, he was bleeding because of the girl's fingernails. someone saw everything and now everyone knows."
"why?" i asked worriedly. why are they hurting wonwoo? he didn't do anything.
"i forgot. but it had something to do with you." he added.
okay. what?
"but it wasn't your fault. it was just some girls got jealous and stuff." hansol said. "wonwoo's not coming to school, too."
"i am aware." i said. "i need to find wonwoo."
"how, hyung?" hansol asked. "and why?"
"i need to know what is happening. help me find the ones who bullied him." i said as i packed my bag.
hansol mumbled a "okay" and left. i ran outside the collage. however, there is no way i can find wonwoo. i don't know where he lives.
i will find wonwoo and talk things out. this is not okay. i might be exaggerating but i'm not. i care for wonwoo, a lot. he has been there for me when no one else was. i need to be there for him, too, now.
