Minho was looking forward to school everyday because of these letters from a person, close to probably a secret admirer, but less.. stalker-ish? Whatever. He got these letters after lunch so when the bell rang he would IMMEDIATELY run to his locker.
Today, he came to school with a black, leather jacket that drooped to his thighs. Not to mention his messy, brown hair.. Girls hovered over him and the crowd's screams were heard even louder than ever. He just wanted his letter the poor guy. He pushed them away gasping the air he didn't know he was even holding in before walking in the locker room and opening his letter that was waiting for him.
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'Hey, yesterday was so bad.. My mom just came back from England and she looks like a drunk, messy mess. I̶ ̶c̶a̶m̶e̶ ̶b̶a̶c̶k̶ ̶f̶r̶o̶m̶ ̶s̶c̶h̶o̶o̶l̶ ̶y̶e̶s̶t̶e̶r̶d̶a̶y̶ ̶a̶n̶d̶ ̶s̶a̶w̶ ̶h̶e̶r̶ ̶s̶i̶t̶t̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶o̶n̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶c̶o̶u̶c̶h̶ ̶w̶i̶t̶h̶ ̶t̶h̶r̶e̶e̶ ̶b̶o̶t̶t̶l̶e̶s̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶s̶o̶j̶u̶ ̶a̶n̶d̶ ̶f̶r̶i̶e̶d̶ ̶c̶h̶i̶c̶k̶e̶n̶,̶ ̶b̶u̶t̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶c̶h̶i̶c̶k̶e̶n̶ ̶w̶a̶s̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶e̶v̶e̶n̶ ̶t̶o̶u̶c̶h̶e̶d̶ ̶o̶r̶ ̶e̶a̶t̶e̶n̶,̶ ̶j̶u̶s̶t̶ ̶l̶e̶f̶t̶-̶o̶v̶e̶r̶s̶ ̶f̶o̶r̶ ̶D̶a̶d̶ ̶I̶ ̶g̶u̶e̶s̶s̶.̶ ̶S̶h̶e̶ ̶s̶l̶e̶p̶t̶ ̶o̶n̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶c̶o̶u̶c̶h̶ ̶a̶n̶d̶ ̶m̶y̶ ̶D̶a̶d̶ ̶w̶a̶s̶ ̶s̶o̶ ̶s̶i̶c̶k̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶h̶e̶r̶,̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶ ̶c̶o̶u̶l̶d̶ ̶s̶e̶e̶ ̶i̶t̶ ̶f̶r̶o̶m̶ ̶h̶i̶s̶ ̶f̶a̶c̶e̶.̶ Forget those scribbles, just wanted to say you looked handsome with your leather jacket and your messy hair, now I could see why girls ran to you when you walked in the school.'
'From: Jisung'
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FanfictionJisung, a boy who has no meaning in his life has a crush on a guy named Minho, a guy that enjoys his life fully and is known as the popular guy as girls swoove over him. Jisung writes letters to Minho everyday and leaves in Minho's locker. but Minh...
