THE SCHOOL'S CAFETERIA. A place where students hang around with their own circle of friends. Well, that's what she doesn't have right now.
Friends.
Minha stood there, an awkward look plastered on her face as she held her tray in both hands. She wanted to make friends, she really did. But everyone seemed to have fun chatting away until they laughed like there was no tomorrow.
She didn't want to feel left out. She didn't want anyone to be wary of her. Pursing her lips, she sat at an empty table.
I miss you already Jia.
Sighing, she took a bite of her sandwich that tasted bland. She slumped in her seat. Food tastes better with friends.
And as if on cue, a guy sat on her table- right across from where she sat. He had a huge smile plastered on his face as he looked at her like she was some sort of celebrity.
"It's you right?! The girl from the bus!" He exclaimed with his dolphin-like voice which she found amusing.
She chuckled awkwardly and scratched her nape, "Yeah, that's me." She grinned. The boy's smile went wider, reaching his eyes. "Dude you were so cool!" He began.
"Like, I didn't expect you to handle it that way! And when you called him pregnant... that was gold, man!" He screeched. Like, legit screeched. She payed no mind though, she thought he was cute.
"And bro, teach me that hand twisting thingy! Where'd you learn it?" He placed both his palms on the table, waiting for her to answer.
"Oh, I take-" Minha's sentence was cut off by a voice.
"Yah, Zhong Chenle. Lunch break just started and you're being loud already?" A guy with beautiful melanin skin sat beside the said Chenle.
"Let him be. You two are just the same anyway. Loud asses, tsk." A shorter boy cut in, taking a seat beside the melanin-skinned boy.
"Leave them be Renjun. It would be boring without their loud asses anyway." A guy in bright blue hair sat beside Minha, making her blink her eyes in confusion.
"Can we refrain from using the word asses? Unless, you've got an ass as big as Minhyung sunbaenim then feel free to use the word anytime." A guy with an eye-smile said, taking a seat on Minha's left side.
"Ha. Very funny, Jeno." The guy called Renjun said in a sarcastic tone and rolled his eyes at the guy named Jeno.
Why are these dudes here? Not to mention, hot dudes? She gushed, mentally slapping herself for doing so.
She cleared her throat, "Uh, I'm sorry but who are you guys?"
Now eyes were on her-- not one, not two, definitely not three, but five pairs of eyes on her. She gulped. I mean, who wouldn't be nervous to see five hot and cute guys looking at you.
"Oh, right! I'm Chenle, the short one is Renjun, the muscle dude is Jeno, the annoying one is Donghyuck and the blue haired one is Jaemin." He said which made the boys glare at him.
"It's hyung to you, you brat." Renjun was about to sqaure up when Jaemin went to Renjun's side and made him sit down forcefully.
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Broken Pieces || Park Jisung
Short StoryTwo teenagers. Two deaths. One story. Choi Minha transfers to Sm High due to the death of a special someone. Park Jisung refuses to open up because of his missing sister. What if all their misfortunes were connected? What happens when two broken p...