antidote || pjm

03

"hello,'' he said.

i placed my hand on my chest, feeling my beating heart against my ribcage. i wasn't dreaming, was i?

''hi.''

''i see you also have something to run away from.''

i was confused by his words, how did he know i was running away from something? or rather, someone.

i opened my mouth, intending to say something back to him, but i heard my name being called from the other end of the hallway. i recognised it immediately and in fear of being caught in a room with another boy by my boyfriend, i fled without saying a word.