i stepped out of the bathroom and tightened the towel around my waist then took the paper in my hand.
i stretch out my limbs and crack my neck.
"you can do this,kim taehyung."
after that,i wrote down number one until number nine horizontally on a piece of paper and took my iphone 7 then type in his number.
i know that person is a guy. it is impossible for a girl right?
xxx-xxxxxx1
i wait for the second ring,someone picked up the phone.
"i'm not going to babysit any kids right now! send me your kids,i wil add in the bleach in your kid's milk! bye!"
i was taken aback by the loud voice of a woman and the sounds of crying kids at the back there.
geez, that was creepy.
i cancelled number one and proceed with number two
xxx-xxxxxx2
"hello?" an old man's voice greet me.
"oh,um,hello."
"how can i help you?"
"can i ask you,are you the one that scratch my car?"
"what? justin bieber? im the one? that song is lit man! " i sighed and ended the call.
xxx-xxxxxx3
"good morning,this is happy restaurant,can i get your order?" as i was about to end the call,my stomach growled loudly.
"hmmm,i want to order jajangmyeon."
"that's all?"
"yes"
"can i get your address?"
"sure,it is,daegu di―"
"sorry sir,it's too far. thank you." then the line is ended.
"what the hell?" i stared at my phone in disbelieve.
i sighed and rubbed my face in frustration then type in the next same number but different last digit.
xxx-xxxxxx4
"sorry,you call cann―"
xxx-xxxxxx5
"hello?" the other side greet me then i heard some giggles.
"hello?"
"hello?"
"hello?"
"hello?"
"if you guys are going to say hello again, i swear that a big meatball fall from the sky will hit you guys until death."
xxx-xxxxxx6
"hello?"
"hello? oh hi taehyung! how are you?" a familiar woman's voice greet me.
"im fine,thank you."
"wah,it has been a long time,kim taehyung." my eyebrow knitted in confusion.
"i'm sorry and i'm trying not to be rude,but who are you?"
"yah! how could you forget about me? i'm your maths teacher,mrs han." after that,i quickly ended the call.
i exhaled and lay on my stomach on my bed.
xxx-xxxxxx7
"hel―"
"hello? choi bitna? please i don't want to break up with you,i lov―"
after taehyung ended the call,the guy looked at his phone for the last time then let the gravity pulled his body into the river from a bridge.
xxx-xxxxxx8
"hello?"
this time, a girl with a feminine voice greet me.
"hello."
"is this the person that the car i accidentally scratched?"
i quickly sit upright and full with hope again.
wait,a girl? a girl scratched my car? but how?
"yes! yes! "
"oh thanks lord! i don't want to live in the life that filled with guiltiness." she chuckled awkwardly
"how can i meet you,sir?" she continued.
"i'll text you the address. make sure you come,okay? " i said sternly although i'm failed on being a serious guy.
"yeah,sure!"
"see you tomorrow then. bye."
"okay,b―"
my long slender finger accidentally ended the call before she can say bye to me.
dang.
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Fanfictionin which you accidentally scratched his car and you left your number on his windscreen wiper. ▪a kim taehyung fanfiction ©-kimballicious 2017