Jimins pov
'Well that was very random'
I thought in my head as nao danced around with joy.
After nao had got done
'Lashing out in dance'
She sat down at the small coffee table.
Smiling she said,
"So who wants to go first!"
I stay in silence.
Wait, this girl just got up why is she so god damn energetic?
"Uehara you go!" Nao shouted.
I rolled my still sleepy eyes as i continued writing down my fears, nightmares, and past memories in my journal...
Uehara sat up on the couch, and started talking about how he lived with his brother, how he was a terrible cook, he got food poisoning.
"Now you go!" Nao said a little too loud making me jump.
I sigh, i really didnt feel like doing this, but i was bored.
"My name is sung, jimin. I like cooking, novleing, and art."
Nao didnt look satisfied with my answer.
"Aww that was short cmon give us more detail, like your past."
Uehara seemed less interested in this than a rock but, i wouldnt blame him.
Hold up, did she say my past...?
I snapped out of my thoughts
"M- my past...?"
Nao nodded her head.
My eye twitched.
"Y- You Have No Right TO KNOW!" I snapped.
I quickly realized i had yelled.
I blush a bit in embarrassment.
Uehara looked a bit confused.
"Whatever dont tell us its fine."
"It- its not fine..." i whisper to myself.
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Fanfiction(Very very old Wattpad fanfic kinda embarrassing but it has so many reads lololol) Nao, uehara, and jimin all are high school students whom take their education seriously All of them are suddenly caught in a scam leaving one house for all three to...
