yeah.
it's known that jungwoo has now apologized to me but.. I'm still a bit heartbroken from the news I've gotten
my crush kissing another guy..
I feel nauseous.. I feel a bit dizzy? maybe it's because I just haven't eaten?
no, no I ate I definitely ate.. what's happening why is the image creating in my head?
am I not good enough?
why does it always have to be me?
I grab a fist full of my greasy unwashed hair as I touch my chest with my other hand, I feel my heart pounding at a terribly unusual rate.
a-am I gonna die?
I'm only seventeen I- I can't die.
what is going on..?
this..
strange
feeling..
I kind of feel..
yuta.
I don't know what's happening right now.
yuta.
why..
"yuta!" a familiar voices calls out.
huh?
just a dream?
"yuta.. cmon." the shorter male said before interlocking our arms together.
"taeyong-hyung.."
"hm?" he says looking at me with his boba eyes.
"things are starting to become hard for me yong." i say feeling the tears well up in my eyes.
"I know how you feel.. I'm here for you my osaka prince." the smaller male says before wiping my pre tears.
stop flirting before I fall for you too.
"thanks yong, what would I do with you."
"right?" he giggled
"let's go to class, mr. moon is announcing the pairs for the project that's due in two weeks."
"okay!"
-
"hello class!"
"hello mr. moon!"
they all stand up and bow before sitting back down in their desks.
"today I will be announcing the pairs for the project for our third unit project."
oh shit.. I really hope I don't get anybody I'm not familiar-
"so, starting off with, eun-kyung and haneul."
ok now who's next..
"sunhee and jiseok"
phew I wasn't next..
"yuta and mark."
you've got to be fucking kidding.
fuck my life!
I drop my head on the desk caging my head with my arms around it.
"taeyong and doyoung."
bro I wanted to be with taeyong hyung..
"sunoo and sunghoon."
the typical couple.
