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Hyunjin pov:I had my mind set on one thing and one thing only. Soccer practice. Usually I wouldn't think of soccer this much but I couldn't help it as my coach Dan told us that instead of doing training as usual to get ready for our upcoming tournament, we will be doing just scrimmages. I love scrimmages. I like going against my own teammates so I could compare my skills with them and see if I need any improvement or not.
Just for safety reasons, no I don't judge or make fun of my teammates skills. They all are incredible players and if they weren't then they wouldn't have made it on this team. I only compare my skills with them as a way to improve. I'm sure most players do that with each other. And to add on, I also enjoy scrimmages because seeing me and my teammates all laughing and having fun going against each other just sets a fire in my heart that makes me melt.
Back to the point, I was still sitting impatiently in a hard wooden chair, having a staring contest with the clock for it to hurry and ring so I could leave this boring ass history class.
I never really liked history, like ever. It always bore me and I never understood why it was needed. I get that we should acknowledge the past as just taking a glimpse of it proves how bad it was. Along with making sure the terrible history doesn't repeat itself but I don't see how it's going to help me in the future. I already have a history just from living in this world.
I was shaken out of my thoughts as I felt the same vibration in my ears which made me immediately start packing up. I hurried out of my class and made my way towards the similar hall I take everyday after history class to meet up with my friends.
I have a small group of friends which includes Minho, Seungmin and Jeongin. I'm also friends with Chan, Changbin and Felix and I would gladly let them join our friend group (as if my friends haven't already told them they were) officially but it is just this one person that they are close with. None other than Han jisung himself.
God I hate that squirrel looking guy. He annoys me so much and it wasn't any different that I annoy him just as much as he annoys me. We always argue and I mean it. I can never go a day without him insulting me. It happens more at soccer practice than inside school but I still was able to catch all those glares and silent sneers he gave me. I never understood how or why we became enemies the moment we met but it definitely worsened when we were put on the same team. I'm not gonna make him seem like the bad guys as I am just as bad as him.
I gave him the same energy back and would also talk garbage about him behind his back but it didn't really matter as we both know the amount of hatred we have towards each other. It wouldn't make a difference either way so saying it all in his face was kinda my hobby now. The reaction he gives me when he gets all fired up made me feel satisfied.
It honestly felt like victory as this rarely happens because this bitch always comes prepared too. He didn't give a single care in the world as long as he gets me angry, sad, embarrassed whatever sort of reactions so he could feel some sort of accomplishment of a useless bickering.
This eventually would end up as us almost beating the hell out of each other but I never liked when it gets that far to be honest. Though I do get angry at him, fighting each other physically isn't my way of saying I hate him a shit ton. I am actually scared of leaving with any sort of marks on my body not because I want a smooth clean body but because it gives me flashbacks I would prefer not to remember.
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