"Did you hear? Someone in our section likes the senior in the mixed section?"
"I wonder who it is?"
Two days after I confessed my mini crush to the stranger (aka you), the rumors spread rapidly like wildfire. I felt so stupid for admitting such a thing to someone I didn't even know. Gladly, no one had the slightest clue who the girl was. Some relief.
I wasn't exactly upset, until the rumors flew overboard. People were stretching the story with much exaggeration and began telling crazy tales that were most definitely not true. Everyone made it sound like the girl (aka me) had a strange and abnormal obsession with the senior, Min Yoongi.
"I heard she collects pieces of his hair."
"Someone said she wants to make a clone of him!"
"She must be crazy."
I certainly did not collect pieces of Min Yoongi's hair. I did not want to make a clone of him. I just thought he was cute and his poems were perceptive. Why did you have to ruin chances with my second crush? He surely wouldn't accept a confession from anyone after hearing all those crazy rumors. I thought.

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speak | taehyung
Fanfic"can you make out somewhere else, someone here is suffering from heartbroken-itis" in which 01395 meets 01496 in the school bathroom