My Idiot| Namjoon <3 Story |

Chapter 3~ do you need help?

I sighed sitting in the class waiting for the bell to ring. I hadn't made any friends so I was always doing nothing.

"Hey?" My phone buzzed and I responded to wifey.
"Yah?"
"You okay? It's been almost a month since U txted me."
"I haven't made any friends."
"That's sad but bitch U betta not replace me!" I laughed as the bell rang.
"Lol but I have to go Skus starting."
"Got chya."
"Ohh I have your Christmas present ready!"
"But I'm still waiting for Halloween..."
"BYE!"

"Hey." Namjoon say by me and I smiled at him.

"Hey." I replied and he looked generally shocked.

"Did you just respond to me?" My eye brows rose.

"Some way to greet a girl." I rolled my eyes looking out the window.

"Someone's in a crappy mood." I huffed "I'm sorry, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." I grumbled and he didn't talk to me for the rest of the period. When we got out into the halls he stopped me.

"Are you ok?" I tried to walk right around him. But he grabbed my arm. "I'm serious."

"It's none of your business." I pulled my arm away and walked to my next class. at the end of the class when I walked out the class Namjoon was standing there.
"Are you stalking me?" I asked as we made our way to the cafeteria.

"It's not my fault!" He said as he stood in line to get food.

"Right. Cause it's not your fault your following me?" I replied sarcastically.

"I just want to know wants wrong. Are you not getting anything?" He asked as he took money out of his pocket to pay for his stuff.

"No I forgot my wallet at home." I replied waiting for him.

"I'll take another sandwich yogurt and orange juice thanks." He gave the money giving me the stuff he just asked for. "Okay let's go." He pulled me out the cafeteria and to this place in the back of the school where it was grassy. He pulled me onto the ground across from him.
"Ok spill."

"What are we best friends now?" I asked opening the yogurt.

"Just answer the damn question." I rolled my eyes blocking my mouth and talking.

"I can't really speak Korean." I took another spoonful of yogurt. He blinked then burst into laughter.

"Your an idiot!" He laughed and I laughed at him.

"Your an idiot, I mya not be able to speak Korean but I can speak French and Spanish!"  He sat up nodding holding his hands up in defeat.

"I can teach you you know." I looked at him with wide eyes as I ate another scoop of yogurt.

"Not happening." I said covering my
Mouth again.

"Ohh come on please! I'll get you food in the morning! Coffee even!" I laughed at looked at my yogurt.

"Ok fine! But!" He stopped his little victory dance. "You have to get McDonald's, pick me up at my house and drop me back off... Starting tomorrow!"

"But I don't know where you live." I smiled opening the sandwich.

"You'll drop me off today. Then you'll know where I live." I smiled at him and he nodded.

"Deal."

When I got home I smiled and thanked Namjoon for dropping me off. "Thanks. Remember tomorrow!"

"Around 6 got it." I nodded with a smile as I waved to him. 'I just made my first friend' I smiled sticking my hands In my pocket. I felt a crumple as I opened the door opening it up.

'Text me'

Was scribbled on it with a number on the back. I put it back in my pocket as my mom sat on the couch.

"What was that?" She asked with a smirk.

"Nothing... Where's dad?"

"Work, you know how he is." I nodded excusing my self to the stairs.

"Aye mom?" She looked over the couch at me. "I umm.. You don't have to drop me off tomorrow, or pick me up, also you don't have to cook my breakfast."

"Why?"

"I have a friend who's picking me up and stuff."

"Right okay..." She eyes me suspiciously and I walked up the stairs to my room.
I threw my bag on the bed and took out my phone. I added Namjoon an texted a "Hey, it's Candi" then opening to wifeys one and texted "I made a friend.."