𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗿𝘆 || J.JK

Ch. 3: Forgotten or missed?

You were very much a loner at eighteen years old, all of your friends left you, i guess this was your 'karma'.

You didn't care much because now you're always alone, your parents are once again on a business trip while your sister is staying with her so called 'perfect' boyfriend.

Here you are at your new school, you're now a college student. You were kinda overwhelmed with this school because it was way better and bigger than your old school where you stayed your 12 whole years in.

You were standing near the gate, looking around, you can say you're the opposite of 'social butterfly' or whatever the heck that means anyway.

You had your schedule in your hand, looking at it and staring at the place. "How am i suppose to find the classroom" You mutter.

You were thinking if you should talk to somebody, but it's college they might think you're weird with all the awkwardness you have.

Socialize

That word scared you, you're very much an introvert person, you had about 2-4 friends at your old school, but they all moved to different schools leaving you there all alone.

You walked towards the door of the school and searched for your first class 'Discrete Mathematics' you never liked that subject, it was difinitely not for you, it would bore you to the point that you can sleep in any Discrete Mathematics class ever made, it also causes you to have a major headache.

You took a deep breath and tried to find someone who can help you.

"Hey" You say, looking at the brunette girl.

"Hi? Do i know you?" She asks staring at your figure curiously.

"No, i was just gonna ask if you know where this class is?" Showing her your schedule, you saw her smile and welcomed you to this school.

"Welcome then, don't worry we're in the same class, c'mon" She says, you followed her to the classroom and sat beside the brunette as well.

"So what's your name?" She asks taking out her phone.

"I'm Allison, what's yours?" You reply, doing the same.

"I'm Kia, you must be nervous today" she answers.

"Yeah, i really am"

"We all were when we we're new" she sighs and continued talking "Discrete Mathematics sucks"

"It really does, i'm surprised you don't like it" You say taking out your notebook.

"Like it? I hate it, i'd rather take a along history test than be here" She says, magically blowing gum.

"It's nice talking to someone today, i never made a friend in this hell" She says blowing another bubble.

"Yeah, same" You reply, sighing.

Everyone looks up to see the professor walking towards his seat and the class finally began.

Half way through the lesson, you already got bored, yawning and stretching in class. You were always a top student until your senior year started and thats where everything fell apart.

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After 2 classes that went on for hours, you were tired and starving.

You and Kia went to the nearby KFC to eat because it was break time already, some students go and sleep, but you were starving.

"What do want? I'll go order" Kia asks, taking out her wallet.

"I'll just have chicken and rice" You answer, nothing can go wrong with rice, you can't eat anything without rice or else it'll be empty.

"Rice?" She says confused.

"Yeah rice" You again answer staring at her also confused.

"Okay?" She then went to order.

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"This made me feel better today" Kia says, taking another bite of the chicken, almost finished eating.

"Yeah it really did"

After eating, you both went back to class and of course did what any normal student would do, listen.

Class ended around four o'clock, there wasn't a lot to do, so you decided to write a story in your notebook, you're a very big fan of books, writing stories was definitely one of the best parts of your entire day, you didn't like books before but now it just intrigued you somehow.

Here you are, writing a random story about 2 friends falling inlove with each other, but they had some problems on the way.

You have written about 17 stories, they were short, but you liked reading them anyway.

Stories got interesting to you when you turned 15, because your sister bought you a book about love at first sight, at first you found it boring and wanted to throw it away, but you grew interested while reading the chapters, you even brought books to school. People at school thought you were weird because of it, but you didn't care, it's what you love.

You also have a diary where you write about your day and what you feel, it definitely made you feel better when you were alone.

Now you decided to write on that diary of yours.

Dear diary,

    It was my first day at a new school, i don't know how to feel, but i got a new friend... oh and i also called my dad, he told me it was gonna be okay, and idk if i was okay today, i'm happy though. I miss Kook a lot, i wonder if i could see him today? Maybe i'll try to imagine him, he might appear, i mean he is my "imaginary friend"

You began to think of him, and now you're trying to imagine him, no one knows what will happen, but you hoped he would appear, you missed him and you wanted to say sorry for everything.

"Kook?"