"I have learned that I have to accept change for the good or the greater," I said as I smiled, brightly looking out into the world that I faced.
A story where changes are something that you should look forward to and praise the change in your life...
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"So what do you want to talk about," I asked as we walked toward my house.
He hummed in response, thinking of ideas to talk about. "What about the date I asked you to?"
I immediately pushed him, in embarrassment almost pushing him into the road.
"Hey! Watch it. You're lucky that I'm not human. I could have died back there," He spoke out as I was trying to run away from embarrassed. But he finally caught up with me, intertwining our fingers together.
"Aren't you going to say sorry for almost killing me," He asked me as I looked down at the ground.
I mumbled, "I'm sorry."
But of course, he didn't hear it.
"What did you say?"
I sighed, finally looking up at him. "I'm sorry, okay. I didn't mean to."
He then kisses me, stealing another kiss from me. Then he pulled away, smiling like an idiot.
"Was that just to kiss me," I asked annoyed.
He throws his hands up in the air, letting go of my hand. "I didn't know you'll be that mad, okay?"
I shook my head, ruffling my hair. Then I just walked on, leaving him there.
"Be safe, alright," He said as we walked up to the porch of my house. He held onto my hand as I nodded.
"I will, don't worry."
He looked at me, making sure I was fine but he knew I was already fine. He had his doubts about leaving me alone.
He let go of my hand, saying. "I'll see you tomorrow."
And with that we both went our separate ways.
I flopped onto my bed, knowing I was alone in the house.
But I knew Dad and Mark would be home soon enough that I didn't have to worry about anything.
I rubbed my eyes, slowly as I opened my phone up to Lisa's messages. There was nothing there but I knew there should be. I didn't bug her about it. I knew if it was very important she would text me back again or even call me.
My phone buzzed as I held it in my hands.
I immediately read the person who texted me.
It was Jungkook.
He literally saw me like an hour ago.
I shook my head, opening up the text message.
JUNGKOOK
–you didn't answer me about talking about that date I asked you about.
–really?
-That's what you wanted?
- I said yes to you.
-Why are you asking me talk about it?
–aren't couples supposed to talk about dates all the time?
–no! they aren't supposed to.
-You're living in a different world, jungkook.
–but I thought.
–you can think all you want.
-We aren't going to talk about dates all the time.
–if you say so.
-Are you okay?
–yeah, why?
-just making sure you were.
–is there something going on?
–no, there isn't. Jimin says hi.
–tell him I said hi.
–ok, I have to go.
-They want me to play games with them and I can't turn them down.
–ok, have fun.
I shut my phone, looking up at the ceiling.
He's hiding something and he isn't going to tell me unless I make him to.
I slowly close my eyes deep in thought but finally I fall asleep, not seeing Mark and Dad for the rest of the day.
