I get a text from someone and pull my phone out to look at it.
"Heyyyy Anaya are you almost hereeee :(((("
"I'm coming I'm coming Taehyung," I reply to his text. Continuing to walk down the railroad tracks to meet up with him I can hear his singing from the top of the train which I've always loved.
Picking a rock up I throw it against the side of the train. Taehyung perks up and starts to listen. I pop another rock against the side which causes him to stand up.
"Who's ever there I'm not afraid of you," he says with his voice cracking.
He walks to the other side of the train to investigate while I begin to climb up the ladder of the train.
"I mean it who's there???"
"Boo," I say popping up from the top of the ladder.
"Ahhhhhh!" He screams loudly.
I burst into a fit of laughter.
"It's not funny noona"
"Aw okay I'm sorry my little donsaeng," I say walking on the trains top over to Taehyung.
"So today's lesson is on....Complex sentences yayyyy!!!" Taehyung rolls his eyes at my fake enthusiasm.
"Haha yeah I hated learning that too"
I grab my book out my bag that I use to tutor him with. I tutor him since he's goes to college here with me in the states but still doesn't speak perfect English. He was an exchange student and I had graduated high school early so ive been asked to be his tour guide. However it's been two years and he's my best friend that still sucks at proper English. It's been a measly 30 mins of me trying to teach taehyung and he completely blanking out when he suddenly had the urgency to go.
"Sorry noona but I really need to go bye I'll see you later," he says kissing my cheek and running away. I rise while shaking my head and smiling. After grabbing my things I climb down the train and head home.
•••
Waking up to the sound of my phone ringing I sleepily reach over and grab it almost falling out my bed.
"Hi mrs.kim," I say with a raspy voice.
"Uhm hi sweetie can you find Taehyung for me?" She says with English that almost matches Taehyung's.
"Sure thing Mrs.K I'm actually like a couple houses down from his," I say while walking down the street. Staying on the phone with his mother I walk straight in with the key he gave me.
"Taetae!!!" I yell walking through the house.
"I'm right here," he responds quietly. I walk in his room and see him watching one of his favorite kpop groups. 2 A.M I think they're called.
"Really you ditched me,your mother and your English lesson for Kpop?"
He gets embarrassed and rubs his hand on the back of his neck.
"It's fine haha," I say and hand him the phone to speak with his mother. I walk and sprawl myself out on his bed. I can hear his mother slip into English a few times yelling at him about not checking in with her. I smile because there's only one person who cares about V more than I do and that's her.
