a sasaeng life *BTS*

*Are you okay today?*
*yeah, I guess*
*you guess? Did anything happened except the accident?*
Emma sight and wen back checking the SNS updates, everyone keep on talking about her, and how she fake her accident so BTS would notice her, they even said that she stole money with her friends to buy the VVIP Tickets, after all she is sasaenge she could do more.
Bringing back all stories, she did. Writing the letter with blood stealing their stuff, now faking the accident. Everything of what they said is true, her writing the letter with her own blood, her stealing their stuff but the accident was not fake, what happened was real, being in front BTS for hours made her lose conscious for days. What hurt her most is her friends, they just keep on using her to get more fame and maybe get close to BTS. They keep on sharing their pictures with BTS. Pictures of EMMA lying on bed at the hospital so people will pity her and them so BTS would notice more. If it was Angel, or Amy and she was around she will not let them take pictures of her and share them for pity, she was sure it is the work of Helen, she never knows what is friendship, she would do anything worst.
She decide to write him back
*No just I am little bit tired and my head hurts*
*Please take good care of yourself, and do not worry*
She smiled with pain inside her heart; this person is as if he knows whatever the hell is going on inside of her
The smile faded away after thinking about Mr. X and how she doesn’t know nothing about him, all what she knows is he makes her smile, and he bought her tickets.
*can I just know your name?*
*when it is time, you will know more than my name*
“Ready to go”
She looked up; it was Sam waiting for her next the door with his usual bright smile
She nodded and he helped her get out of bed, and he sat on the wheelchair
“I can walk you know”
“I am afraid you will get dizzy and fall again”
“Can you stop being over protective”
“I have to double it after what happened”
“Oh God bless my life that will turn to hell now”
He laughed and pushed the chair, Emma and Sam went out of the hospital, Sam’s mum was already waiting there
He came closer to Emma and said, “Now may God be with you, I really feel sorry for you”
“OH MY DEAR! OH LOOK AT MY POOR THING”
She hugged Emma and helped her to the car and sat next to her
“ARE YOU OKAY? YOUR HEAD STILL HURTS?” she talked to Sam who was driving
“NO SCHOOL FOR HER TILL SHE IS FULLY HEALD”
Emma was happy to hear that, she does not want to meet everyone in her school she does not want to hear how pity she looked and how fake she was…
“As you liked mum”
She smiled and looked at me “I will take care of you okay?” I nodded
*Buzz*
Emma looked at her phone
*are you home now? Can we come to see you?*
*do I know you?*
*BITCH! THAT is WHAT WE GET AFTER TAKING CARE OF YOU?*
*you mean making me look pity so you would get some affection*
*ahaaa!*
*please forget about me and delete my number we are no longer friends*
Emma turned her phone off and tried to hold her tears
“It’s okay to cry” Sam’s mum said and held her
She looked at Sam giving him hints to drive longer.

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