Room 221. Room 221. room 221.
I chanted the words as I walk in Berkeley's hallway trying to find the room that Jaime's schedule says. But, man. The university is fucking huge. I don't even know if I'm on the right building cause this school feels like a fucking town to me. I wonder how people get to memorize this if they even do.
I walked and walked till my feet hurt and I can't take it anymore. I shamelessly sat on the floor and took out my phone, hoping her number could miraculously pop out in my contacts. I sighed as some students pass me by, looking at me like I'm crazy. Well, guess what, motherfuckers? I'm sort of so keep your gawjuzz eyes to yourselves. I rolled my eyes and stood up when suddenly a wild pokemon appeared.
"Oh my God! Am I really seeing Min Yoongi in my school? Oh my God! Oh my God!", a girl and her two friends started jumping up and down and I instantly know they are fans of the group. I smiled at them cause I thought our fans would only be high schoolers. Well, I was wrong.
They all came up to me and took out their phones. "Well, hi, guys."
"Hi!", the other girl screamed in my face and I suddenly wanted to laugh.
"Calm down.", I laughed and they all do as well.
"Sorry, I just can't believe Yoongi is in my school. Can we have a picture together? Please?", blondie said, her hands clapped together in front of her.
I smiled at them, "Sure."
They took several selfies with me one by one and a groufie, I think that's what they call it. They were all nice but, they screamed a lot.
"Are you alone? I'm surprised to see you here. Oh my God!"
I looked around. As much as I've wanted to chat with the fam but, now's not the right time. Luckily enough, there's no other people.
"Just visiting a friend... Speaking of that, I can't find the room... It's 221.", I took the opportunity and asked the girls.
"Well, you're in the right building. The room's, like, right in the end of the next corner. Walk straight this hallway, then turn left at the end. The last room is 221. There's a room number there, if you can't still find it.", blondie explained.
"Cool, thanks! I'll go now. Study hard, you people. Okay?", I said as I started running.
"I love you Yoongi!", they all said and I winked at them, turning to the left.
Fans can be very tiring but, they're fun. I'm not complaining.
I reached the end and in the right room, thanks to that blondie. I peeped into that rectangle glass on the door. Sure, there are people there. Maybe, around 15. I looked around, careful not to touch the door and make it creak, to find Jaime. There you are... sitting beside a boy. And they're laughing. And they are close. Super close I feel like strangling the boy.
I stared at them, mostly to the boy, sending daggers at the back of his head. It's like my daggers reached him and he looked at the door where I'm standing and saw me. He squinted his eyes, trying to decipher who I am. Yes, look at the man who will kill you if you move any closer to Jaime. She poked Jaime on the shoulder and Jaime looked at me, as well. Her eyes grew big after seeing me. I smiled at her and waved my hand.
She stood up and talked to what looked like professors and walked my way, followed by a dog carrying Jaime's things. Dammit!
"Hey? How did you...", she frowned at me in confusion, half smiling while the dog in her side gave me dirty looks. Fuck off, man!
I fish out the piece of paper containing her schedule and showed it to her, "You dropped this in my car."
"Figures.", she laughed lightly. "Oh. Anyways, this is my best friend, Taehyung.", he pulled the dog and he nod at me. That's what you are! A fucking best friend! "Tae, this is Yoongi."
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