Chapter 5

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"Baby, how do you braid hair" I looked to my right to see a man. I couldn't see his face due to the bright sunlight.

"Why?" I asked.
"Just because"

I took a piece of my hair and explained to him how to.
"So you separate the hair into three parts..."
I looked up from what I'm doing to the man, he looked so interested.

"I see, it always looked so confusing" he said. He then moved his head a little to where I can see it, but not clearly.

"Beep beep beep beep" I hear all of sudden.

I was currently leaving my shared apartment. That dream... It was, what can you say, new? I guess. I just haven't that one yet. I had four dreams, so far, that have been repeating. I should be happy that I got a new one, but I don't think they're that special. I just think they're there to be there.

By now I've almost reached my school until I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to see that Mark guy from yesterday.

"Annyeong!" He showed a bright smile. He then pouted, "Whats with that face?"

Oh, I didn't realize it, but I had a face that was I-Don't-Know-You-So-Leave-Me-Alone.
"Ah Sorry, but Hello"

"So did you like the
flowers?" He asked.

I had MyungNa help me after Mark walked me home with the flowers. Since I didn't really know how to take care of flowers, seeing that I don't really get flowers.

"Oh, I put them in a vase and set it next to my bed. On the bedside table" I replied, even though I really didn't put the flowers where I said. I let MyungNa use them as decoration.

"Well, that's good" he gave me a smile.

It's lunch once again. The loud kids my age are kind of annoying. To solve I just popped some earbuds in my ears and put my head down.

I didn't really eat at school... Or really at all. Don't get me wrong, I'm not anorexic, I just don't eat until I want to eat. Is it an eating disorder? I don't even know, but at least I'm still alive.

I raised my head up, noticing that Jackson was on my right, Mark on my left and this other boy sitting in front of me whom I haven't seen before.

"Hi" he said looking at me. He had plump pink lips. Somewhat big eyes, but they weren't small like my brothers. And one mile under his right eye.

"Hello" I gave him a little smile. He gave me one back.

"My name's Kunpimook Bhuwakul, but you can call me Bambam." He introduced himself. Only to be nice, I told him my name.

"Should I tell you?" He said while moving his gaze from me to Jackson. 

Wait...

"I'm Jackson's boyfriend" he said.

I was right! Jackson was gay... But I still love him just the way he is. Just looking at his boyfriend, Jackson has some taste. I mean Bambam is so cute.

It was after school now. I was walking back home, like every other day.
"ChoHee-yah!!" I heard. I turned around to see Mark. I waved at him. I didn't really feel like talking, but I'll be nice.

"I was wondering, if you would like to study with me?" He asked while looking away from me. His cheeks were pink.

"Umm, I don't know" I replied. I didn't like studying and I didn't feel like walking to wherever he lives.
"Please, I'm having a really hard time with this subject" he begged.

He then proceeded to give me aegyo. Aegyo usually doesn't work for me, but his is just getting to me.
"Fine. Let me just call my friend so she doesn't worry."

I pulled out my phone and dialed MyungNa's number as I followed Mark. I shouldn't really be going with him, but he doesn't look like he would hurt someone. He doesn't look like a rapist or even some type of weirdo.

"Yobeoseyo?" I heard MyungNa through the phone.
"Ah, MyungNa I'm going to a friend's house to study" I told her.
"Who might this friend be?"
"You might not him, but his name is Mark."
"MWO!" I pulled my phone away from my ear because MyungNa yelled.
"What the..."
"Go ahead, don't be home late." MyungNa hurriedly said and hung up.

That's was weird...

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AN: so... JACKBAM YASSSSSSSS!!! I felt like Jackson and Bambam just had to be together.

Also the other Got7 members will come in the story, but just not yet.

I wonder what's wrong with MyungNa? *hint hint*

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