My Swag Boy Pt. 2: Forgotten Love

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[High.D's POV]
Vernon started jumping on my bed. I laughed and joined him. "Teenagers these days..." Eomma shook her head in disbelief and left. "Mothers these days!!!" I yelled while bouncing up and down.

Then my phone buzzed.

I bounced off my bed and reached for my phone. I went through my messages then noticed another picture of the Yoongi & I. It was sent by someone I don't know. Or I don't remember. It was different. I've never seen this picture before.

It was in the school's canteen in Korea! I was standing at one side, with a soccer ball a few steps away from me. And Yoongi was standing in front of someone. Someone that... LOOKS LIKE HIM!

Woah~ Are they twins?! They look so alike! That guy had a smirk on his face. Yoongi looked so furious. What actually happened? Why was I standing there? I looked really shocked & surprised in that photo. Many students were crowding around us.

Who took this picture? Who sent this picture to me?

"Hey. High.D. What are you looking at?" I could still hear the noises my bed produced from all those jumpings Vernon did. I ignored him and continued to observe the photo.

Then something popped in my mind again.

I gasped and stayed rooted to the groud. I couldn't move. I shut my eyes tightly, expecting pain. But after a while, I felt nothing. I opened an eye and saw someone in front of me. HIM!!!

I started feeling nervous. My heart was beating faster. I gasped again and forced both eyes to open. Suga was right in front of me, facing me. He was looking down at me. I looked at him with worry. What was that thing that was flying towards me a moment ago? "Gwenchana?" I was still in shock but nod. He then turned around, nothing was there...

What was it that hit him? "Yah! Who did that?!" I gasped at how loud Suga was. He seemed really angry. I looked around to see everyone's attention of me & Suga.

And a soccer ball was on the floor, a few steps away from Suga. I gasped inside me. Who was that person who threw the SOCCER BALL at me?!?!?! I felt bad for Suga. His back must be bruised. Then I spotted JunHyeok running towards me. "Gwenchana?" He asked. "Ne. You should ask Suga. He shielded me from the pain." I said looking down. "Hey! That's Woozi!" I instantly looked up. Yoongi was grabbing Woozi by the collar. "Stay away from Do Hee!" Yoongi growled at Woozi with his deep voice.

"Wae? Can't I have fun with her? After all, I'm still her friend, right Do Hee?" Woozi smirked and turned to look at me. Urgh! Shut up Woozi! Do you know what's the definition of the word 'Friend'?! Check the dictionary if you don't!!! I took a glance at JunHyeok & I could see worry written all over his face.

Ok... Jinjeonghae(Calm down), Do Hee. Don't let out your anger. I breathed in & out. "Just stay away from her! Geunyeoneun nae kkeonde(She's mine)!" I widened my eyes. I looked at JunHyeok. He's reaction was the same. Yoongi punched Woozi before throwing him on to the floor.

I snapped out of it. That guy that looks like Yoongi... His name is... Woozi? I don't know. That's weird...

And he said 'have fun with me'? What does that mean? 'I'm still her friend'... He said that with a smirk. Is he- *gasp* Have Fun with me?! As in... that thing that people do... after they're... married?! OMG GROSS!!!

Did I lose my virginity?! OH MY GOD! No wait... Calm down High.D. No no no. Stop thinking of that!

"Hey. High.D, are you okay?" I didn't realize I was breathing heavily. Then my head started to hurt. I inhaled & exhaled faster. I slammed my phone of my desk, feeling the pain in ny head increase. What do I do?! I don't know how to ease the pain!

I don't wanna faint again!

I can't take it anymore! My eyes closed and I fainted.

[Vernon's POV]
I stopped jumping on High.D's bed when I noticed that High.D was staring at her phone for quite a while now.

I walked over to High.D and caught sight of her staring at a photo of Yoongi & I. They weren't the only ones in there. There were so many other kids in uniforms surrounding them. And there's this kid that looks like Yoongi. Yoongi looked like he was yelling at that kid. Are they twins?! Then I realized that... that kid is Woozi!

How do I know him? Both of us and some of our friends used to do music. Till one day, everything went wrong and we had to separate ourselves. Some stayed in Korea, some went back to their hometowns. Everything happened in Korea, last year.

Then High.D started to lose her balance. She was holding on to her head. Not again! "Hey. High.D, are you okay?" I panicked.

Not long later, she fell on to me. Damn it! She went to sleep! I ran out of the room, getting a bowl of water and a small towel.
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I noticed High.D's phone on her desk. I unlocked her phone and the picture I saw just now appeared.

>>>Skip Time>>>
[High.D's POV]
I woke up feeling my forehead wet. I slowly opened my eyes and reached for my forehead. I feel something wet but soft. I took it off my forehead.

A towel... I fainted again, didn't I? I sighed as I sit up straight. I gasped and gulp as I saw another boy on a chair in front of my desk. He's not Vernon. Who is he? I slowly left the bed quietly. I reached for the door knob when the door suddenly swung open. It hit me! I groaned and looked down, feeling embarrassed.

I then looked up, while rubbing my forehead. "VERNON!!!" I hollered and threw him punches. "Da f*ck?! What the hell is wrong with you woman?!" He let out.

I stoppped and said "You hit me!"

"No I did not!" I grabbed my pillow and threw it at his face. "Bastard!" I plopped myself on my bed, crossing my arms with a frown on my face.

"Aww~ Is my baby angry?" Vernon cooed and I spotted three boys at one corner cringing. One of them was even making fake puking noises. I ignored Vernon and avoided his gaze. He sat on the edge of my bed. And I moved away a little to my right, trying to get away from him.

He came closer and I moved more to the right till I fell. "Damn you Vernon! Now my butt hurts too." I stood up glaring at him. He laughed nervously. "Now which part of your body did I hurt? I'll give them kisses."

The three boys were still cringing. I cringed inside as well. "My face. And my butt. But I'm not letting you kiss my butt! No I'm not letting you kiss my face either. They're here." I pointed at the three boys.

They were still making weird noises but stopped when I pointed at them.

I was still staring at them, waiting for a response. "What? Can't resist my looks?" One of the boys who looked... older than the other two, responded with a smirk. "Aren't you gonna introduce yourselves?" I raised an eyebrow.

"I'm Kim Mingyu. Call me Mingyu." He's tall! And handsome. He gave me a smile and I grinned back. "Jeon Wonwoo." A cold looking boy said. His voice is so deep~

"I'm Choi Seungcheol. Call me S.Coups."

"I'll call you Old Man." I smiled innocently, causing the other three boys to laugh out loud.

Seungcheol shot them glares and they stopped laughing. "I'll take that as a compliment."

"Oh no. It was meant to be an insult." I spat out and the other three boys started laughing again. "Fine. Call me whatever you want. I'll still be S.Coups to these dorks."

"S.Coups? Nah~ No longer S.Coups! It's Old Man!" Wonwoo exclaimed and we laughed harder. S.Coups glared at us again.

"Woozi would definitely laugh out loud if he's in this conversation!" Mingyu chuckled. Woozi? Woozi?

"Woozi? You know him?!" I grabbed my phone and showed them the picture I saw before I fainted. "Woah~" They cooed.

"Is that Woozi?!" "Yup. I'm surprised his height never changed." S.Coups started, chuckling.

~TBC~