Tzuyu's P.O.V
October arrived, so it means the 12th Graders are gonna be scaring us this year again in their tunnel of doom or wathever, I found this very entertaining cause theirs screams everywhere.
I walked inside the classroom and was not suprised by the paper cuttings, scissors,etc. They were clearly making some decorations for our room. I settled my bag down my armchair and went down to the floor to help them.
After we made our not-so-scary decorations, we hang them every where, they look more cute than scary to be honest. Since the teachers are helping the 12graders for their preperations, we rarely had class, so that means I could just seat on my chair and listen to music.
Nothing special happened to this week what so ever. It was basically the same cycle everyday. To be honest my life is so useless risght now.
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Its saturday , so that means staying in bed and listen to audiobooks. My father is off to play chess and my mom is out of town, so basically im all alone.
I was going to take a huge bite out off my burger when someone knocked on the door, then my fathers voice came, "Tzuyu-ahh" I went to open the door.
"Tzuyu-ahh we have visitors Mr. Kim,Mrs. Kim, and their son". He explained, I gave him a questioned look. "Oohkay, then?". "Well I want you to give their son a tour at our house." He answered. "What?! Tour him where?" I asked again. "Obviously, tour him at the roof top or at the garden or whatever." He said. "Whats with them anyway?". "Mr. Kim is my old friend and his wife is very sensitive with his son, she likes her son to be always happy" he answered. "Well you know I have a slight disorder". "I know but just for once please." He pleaded.
This was a hard desicion for me, but I agreed. I put my hair up in a messy bun and went out of the room. "Where is this gu-guy" I stuttered as I glanced at the corner of the room, and saw B.I. "Hanbin go now" spoke who I guess to be Mr. Kim. He stood up and went to my side.
I started to walk, poker faced, and arms crossed. "Sooo whats your name?" He asked, as we continue to walk towards the garden. "Tzuyu" i answered. "Well I already knew, I saw you play at the competition. Anyway im Kim Hanbin, you can also call me B.I" he held out a hand. I glanced at it, and took it, after the handshake it was basically silence. "Go ahead walk around i'll just stay here" i said. He nodded and started to walk around the garden .
My mom planted most of these, back when she wasnt very busy with work. Anyway I just sat at bench and waited for him to get bored.
Not too long after he went back. I stood up and asked him, "Where are we going?" "We are sitting down." He answered and sat down the bench. I glared at him and sat. "How old are you?" He asked. "16" i answered, poker faced. "You should call me oppa then". He said smirking. Why is he even doing that? "Excuse me but I dont call ANYONE oppa". I answered. "Well I should call you chew chew" he said smiling while acting not to hear my last sentence. "What the-- pssh anyway this is the only time we'll see each other." I said annoyed without knowing the reason. "Why are you getting annoyed chew chew-aahh." He said smiling. Is he playing with me right now?
Hanbin's P.O.V
Pssh she's getting annoyed hahaha. "Chew chew-ahh how does my hair look?" i asked smiling. She glared at me and said, "You look like a chicken". Pssh this kid. "Yahh you shouldnt say that to your oppa" i said pouting. "Thats it! I give up" She said coldly and left.
Wow she really does get mad fast. What did I do? Was it because of Chew Chew? I dont know. Anyway I walked back to their house feeling sorry. As I entered my parents were preparing their things to go, I helped them, said our goodbyes and went.
Tzuyu's P.O.V
You might be wondering why I acted that, well honestly ive been trying the whole time not to shout,but my blood was just on boiling point.
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This is a pretty long chapter :) well for me it is <3
Pls dont copy this story, since this is based off a real story, i'll explain everything when this book is completed.
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