Accident. (1/1)

November 6/HyunMi’s viewpointI woke to the sound of a loud knock on my door.“HyunMi-ssi, wake up! Breakfast is ready!” An angry Seongjin was the first person I met I the morning. This dude seriously hates me. “What took you so long?” he frowned as I opened the door.“Mianhae~” I put on a weak smile. The day went on with me spending time outside. I had this feeling to bug Seohyun-unnie and other people in the East Wing. We played games until we got tired. Then my dear Dongwoon came, and yeah, another strawberry time with my ever-cheesy gentleman visitor. If I haven’t mentioned, Kibum once told me that he’s friends with Dongwoon. They’re even quite close. Sometimes I even notice, Kibum’s quite territorial about him. Whenever he comes to the knowledge that I spent time with Dongwoon for the day, he’d start to nag, get jealous, and when I ask why, he reasons that he’d feel really bad for Dongwoon if Dongwoon ever decided to go out with me. As if Dongwoon would do that. He wouldn’t, would he?Kibum’s scared  that I would take his Dongwoon away from him. He’s got Jonghyun-hyung already. You flirty Diva. Ugh. Later that day, So Eul-unnie called me saying that there was someone on the phone who wanted to talk to me.I thought it was my sister, but…okay. “Yobosseyo?”“hi honey!”“WHAT KIND OF SICK JOKE IS THIS AGAIN, KIM KIBUM?”“Teeheeheehee. I was just checking on you~”he seemed to be hyper as of the moment. He was speaking a pitch higher than the usual. “How are you?”“Um…fine?”“Aren’t you going to ask me if I’m alright?”I rolled my eyes, but of course he couldn’t see. “Okay…how are you, Almighty Key?”“I’m fine, yeobo! Thank you for asking!”I AM GOING TO STRANGLE YOU AS SOON AS YOU GET BACK HERE. “CUT IT OUT.”“hihihihihi~ by the way, we’re on our way to the performance venue now; what’re you doing?”“Sitting here. Boredom strikes .It’s killing me.”“Aww, so you miss me that much you’re dying? Don’t worry baby, I’ll be back soon!”“I’LL GET BACK TO YOU ON THIS ONE WHEN YOU GET BACK HERE.” WTF.  Seriously. What is wrong with this guy? He’s just away and now he’s sweet-talking me, calling me names?“Oh, I guess we’re here. I’ll hang up now. Bye, HyunMi!”“Yeah right.”“And ohh, HyunMi…?”“WHAT.”“Don’t cheat on me.”I could feel his smirk from the other end.“BYE!” I slammed the end call button I was afraid I broke the phone. So Eul-unnie looked at me with a puzzled expression as I went up to my room stomping like a monster. An hour later, I forgot what happened. Bored, I went outside and practiced painting in the garden. Despite the cold weather I still went out. I still had little difficulty in oil painting, because I had to be really careful, thus I spent time outside until dusk. I developed a cold, and the next day I realized I was having a mild fever. As I woke up I got down to get some medicine. My head felt like it was spinning, clogged was my nose, and my throat was sore.I was going down the stairs when I slipped on something, came rolling down the stairs, and it hurt like hell—my arm was hurt the worst because when I landed on the floor, my hippo of a body exerted all its weight on it. I groaned in pain, and lost consciousness.