sushi; min yoongi

THREE.

i sit in class waiting for the three o'clock bell to ring. three o'clock means i get to finally get out of this hell hole, filled with fake ass people and the irritating know-it-alls.

it rings and i immediately get up and race out the classroom. barging past a few people here and there.

in maths class, yoongi had told me to meet him outside the library. i got to the library door and he was already stood there with his arms crossed.

as i approached him he uncrossed his arms and smiled and waved at me. idiot...

"hey minhee! ready to get your sushi?" he said as we started walking out the school doors.

"i sure am."

"the sushi you had at lunch today was very nice, actually." he stated.

"im sure it was, thats why i bought it." i said with a irritated tone.

"arent you a sassy one today?"

"please just walk faster i want to get my sushi before the store closes." after i said that, he sped up and started asking me random questions.

"so minhee, where have you moved from? and what made you move here?"

i thought, this guy is trying really hard to be nice, lets just have a normal conversation with him.

"well, i moved from busan because of my dads job, which means he has to move around to cities a lot. once i heard that dad was coming to seoul i just had to come with him and ao did my mum." i finished my sentence to see that we had reached the store.

|OPEN|

"if it had been closed, you would be so dead. good job you sped up."

"youre the one with the short legs, so you slowed us down."

i ignored his comment, and walked into the shop. i immediately picked up my favourite sushi and passed it to yoongi.

"here you go." i held it out in front of him but he was dead still. he was looking at a girl with long, shiny black hair over by the healthy foods shelves. ew.

yoongi suddenly stopped staring and grabbed my arm. he linked my hand with his and shushed me and said "just go with it!!"

with the amount of a racket he made, the girl unfortunately looked up.

"OH MY GOD. YOONGI!"

i could hear yoongi saying shit, multiple times under his breath before answering.

"hey sohyun!" he forced a smile and so did i, i guess you could call it a smile, but it was more like a grimace.

the girl looked at me and then looked back to yoongi.

"whos this? your girlfriend?"

yoongi, you are so dead.

a/n:
ayy whats up?? lol im sorry this is so terribly written!! but it was boring at the start so i used this cliche story line!! hope you like it, i guess!! tbvh i have no idea where im going with this but i like writing it!! #idontproofread
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