crush || zhanghao

three

Chapter: THREE

paper rings - taylor swift

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"the moon is high like your friends were the night that we first met, went home and tried to stalk you on the internet, now I've read all of the books beside your bed"

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miyoung's pov

After having lunch with Hao he offered to walk me to class which obviously attracted a lot of stares with curiosity, astonishment or jealousy, but I didn't mind them because Hao's company was enough to make me feel somehow at ease, which was amazing thinking of the fact that we met three days ago.

When we arrived to my class we said goodbye promising to have lunch other time and hangout together tomorrow after classes were over. After that I went to my seat with a smile and my telephone rang which made me look it and when I saw the notification my smile went away.

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[6+ notifications from Whatsapp]
1: 8 messages from 'Younghee💗'
2: 3 messages from 'Wony🍓'
3: 7 messages from '00's babies'
4: 5 messages from 'unknown'

unknown

hey
miyoung
who tf was that guy?
i never saw you with him before
read
answer me whore

what I do with my life is none of your business
and stop texting me
i already told you that i don't want anything with you
i'll block you again

stop acting like u aren't in love with me
i know u are
and you're doing all this show because you want to see me jealous
but don't worry baby
i know how to tame a bitch like you

*you have blocked this number*

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I let out a sigh as my gaze fixes on the phone screen being unable to move, I can feel my heart racing as I hear the pounding in my ears along with a loud squeal. My breathing becomes erratic as I rest my eyes on the last message, what did he mean by saying that, what else was he going to do? And the question that made me the most nervous, what else could I do about this situation?

"Miyoung!" I hear a voice and as someone shakes my shoulders with a little force which brings me back to reality. Looking up from my phone, I can see Shuhua looking at me with concern, "Are you okay, Mimi? I've been calling you for a while, but it was like you couldn't hear me." She stares at me then puts her eyes on the screen of my phone which was still on, realizing this I quickly turn it off before giving her a nervous smile "I'm fine Shuwa, I was just dissociating a bit, no need to worry, but thank you." She looks at me with a distrustful expression. "Are you sure, Mimi? I'm here for whatever you need, you know that, right?" I nod, "Yes, I know, and I'm very grateful for that, but I'm perfectly fine." I give her a smile and Shuhua lets out a sigh, sitting down next to me, resigned at not getting another answer.

The bell rings, indicating the start of the next period, but my mind can't stop thinking about the messages I had just received nor what I was going to do about it.

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Classes had ended, so I was now walking toward the campus exit along with Shuhua. "Today, Professor Han was much more of an asshole than usual." My friend says with annoyance. "Yeah, I know, I don't know why he teaches if he doesn't even like teaching." I reply as I hook our arms with a sigh. "I mean, I think it's pretty obvious." She says and I look at her. "This is one of the best universities in Seoul, they must pay the professors who work here very well, don't you think?" I nod my head, but before I can answer, a guy walks up to me.