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3rd person pov

"Fuck!"

Boys from school were shouting all over the school hallway.

Seungmin covered his ears and closed his eyes.

"Awwhh cry little kid."

A rich boy who was dressed like he was playing in a kdrama, made fun of him. Seungmin was used to it, and always dealt with it on his own.

"Leave me alone Jongho."

Everyone turned to look at the two boys. You could only hear them breathing. Nothing else, just silence.

"And why should I do that?"

"Because- Just leave me alone!"

Seungmin kicked Jongho on his thigh. Dropping the books he was holding, he ran to the bathroom, locking himself in.

He just wished he could disappear. What was Jongho's problem? He sat down, with tears on his face, and took out his phone. Of course, he had no messages. How can he have messages when he didn't have friends? But someone had followed him on insta. He seemed nice, and Seungmin needed friends so he followed him back.

jeong_innie

Hello

Hii

I saw what you did to Jongho
but I couldn't tell you
anything since you went to
the bathroom. But you were
awesome. I mean, no one
could kick Jongho

Oh, you're from school. Yuh
sorry I'm getting out rn so
we can talk. Wait outside
Seen, just now

Seungmin forced himself up, his legs were shaking. He unlocked the door and saw a pink haired boy (Ye maxident era what did you expect) standing there, with a slight smile on his face.

"Hi. I'm Jeongin."

Seungmin smiled and his mood immediately changed.

"Innie."

He giggled, and Jeongin smiled bright. Seungmin cleared his throat and reached out for a handshake.

"Sorry for that. I'm Seungmin."

The school bell rang and Seungmin realized he had left his books on the floor, next to his locker.

"Oh no."

He whispered and ran through his locker.

He kneeled and started grabbing his books from the floor. Jeongin followed him and helped him pick them up. Seungmin bowed, and smiled at Jeongin.

"What class do you have now?"

"Chemistry. And I can't be late."

Seungmin said and passed him quickly to go to his class.

Jeongin ran behind him and grabbed him by his shoulder.

"I also have Chemistry right now. We can go together if you want."

Seungmin nodded and they walked together through the class.

But the teacher never came.

"Where is he? Why isn't he here yet?"

"I don't know, Innie. Maybe he's sick or something."

Seungmin noticed a baby-blue haired boy in the corner of the class, looking at his phone, sadness getting all over him. The boy wiped his tears with his hoodie's long sleeve and looked back at his phone. Someone tapped Seungmin's shoulder. He turned around, rolling his eyes, full of annoyance.

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