《Forget Me - [ j.jk ] ✔️》1
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"Will you be back in time for my game?" Your brother, Jonathan ask you as you grab your phone and your car keys before looking behind you to look at him. You turn your phone on to look at the time before looking back at him. "You guys really play in the cold huh?"
He sighs but nods. "Yes we do, we don't care what season it is, we just love soccer." You roll your eyes. "Okay well I'm late so bye." You say before grabbing your soft pearl white long wool coat. Your brother groans.
"Why do we have to take these shots though? I really don't see the point in them, it's not like we'll get sick of a bad disease." Your brother says while whining. "Yea yea, you say that every year but it's another new year with these shots so even if we don't want to, we have to or else we'll get in trouble with the police and blah blah blah. So quit your whining or i won't go to your game." You say with a sigh.
"I for one, agree with your brother though." You roll your eyes as you watch your best friend come behind Jonathan. "Oh shut up luna." She puts her hands up in defense while mumbling "okay I'll shut up."
"Alright leave me alone because the more you guys talk the more I'll be late to your game johnny so bye." Jonathan and luna nod before saying their goodbyes. "Watch Jonathan lu." You say loudly, opening the door. "I'm eighteen you idiot." You hear Jonathan yell out before you slam the door shut with a chuckle leaving your mouth.
Your eyes look up the sky to see the sky was filled with grey and white colors, a few clouds in view, with no sun out which made you smile. Right now it's 4:30 pm and you didn't have to go to the appointment until 5:00 but you wanted to have some time for yourself.
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You quickly run down the small amount of steps before walking to your car that was parked outside in front of the garage. You open the car and went in, turning on the engine before making your way to the park.
Minutes later, you arrive to the seoul forest. You smile as a cold breeze slightly hits you as you feel yourself able to breathe in the cold winter season. You take out your guitar that was in the back of your car before locking your car and begin to walk to your usual spot.
You walk past many trees that have no leaves just snow on them while some trees had white leaves on them, clear crystals of ice frozen on them and hanging on many branches of trees. You smile as you admire the winter season. You loved and enjoyed the cold season as it made the environment calming since a few people barley leave their houses due to the coldness.
As you see the wooden bench that was covered by snow come in view, you smile as you were able to play your guitar. Once you made it, you instantly furrow your brows together as you see a photo was on the bench. You pick it up to see a cute little boy that looks around 5 years old.
He has big doe eyes holding up a peace sign while looking at the camera while wearing a red hoodie with white sleeves with blue baggy jeans. You smile at the boys cuteness, and you felt like as you had fallen in love with the kid even if you don't know nor have seen him but in the moment you just feel your heart melt at the little boy.
You quickly look around you to see if anyone has dropped their childhood photo or their kids photo but you see no one around, just you with your guitar all alone in the the forest trail. You sigh as you take one last look at the little boy before putting the photo into the pocket of your coat.
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You wipe the snow that has fallen onto the bench before sitting down with your guitar on your lap. You crack your fingers to release the tension in your fingers before plucking the guitar to tone it it's right pitch, being pleased by the tone. You inhale a breathe before begin to play a song that first comes to mind.
Paradise by Coldplay. You think to yourself as it was a song that made your heart clench but at the same time made you escape from the world ever since your parents.
You begin to play the strings, letting your mind guide your fingertips against the strings, an electric energy begins to flow through your body to your fingers as you close your eyes and hum with the melody that plays on the guitar. As you were to sing the lyrics, you stiffen when you heavy footsteps coming from your right and someone instantly sits next to you, not caring about the snow that will freeze, numb and wet their pants.
You instantly stop to look at the stranger that sat next to you until he whispers, "don't move and just keep playing." You furrow your brows together but continue to play, barley focusing on melody because of the unknown presence that is sitting next to you.
After a few minutes past, you look up to see two police officers panting with heavy breaths, sweat rolling down their faces as they were searching for something. You see them look at you and the guy beside you before both give you a nod and small smile, walking away, still searching.
A sigh of relief leaves the unknown persons mouth before you turn to look at the stranger seeing he had a black mask that covered his mouth while you were only able to his doe eyes. His black hair was long and at the end was slightly waved with light blue grey colored at the ends. He was wearing all black, black tight jeans that hugged his thighs, wearing a black biker jacket with a plain black shirt that hugged his chest along with plain black timberland boats.
"Alright thank you for your services and now bye." You give him a confused look but shrug as you didn't care. You stand up and begin to walk back to your car, you open your car door and instantly hear loud shouting and heavy footsteps coming from behind you. You turn around and see the same guy that randomly sat beside you coming towards your direction.
"Um what the hell are you doing?" You ask him with a confused tone as he quickly opens the passenger side and slips in. "I'll explain later but get your ass in the car." He says before looking out the window to see the two police officers that were coming your way. "NOW!" He yells, you quickly get in the car and start the engine.
"Drive just fucking drive, now!" He yells as you quickly speed out the parking lot.
What the actual fuck... you think to yourself as you just focus on driving, trying to get away from the police officers.
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Hello loves, here is the first chapter and yes I was planning on waiting but I didn't want to keep you guys waiting because that's rude of me so I hope you enjoy this, not my best but yea. :)
Comment your thoughts and don't forget to vote. <3
Stay safe and healthy loves. <3
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