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Jiyeon rubbed her eyes, a soft yawn escaping her lips. The exams were finally over after a long week. Students had spent the last week doing last minute studying and cramming of revision notes that they had forgotten to socialise. Jiyeon also quieter than her quiet self. But Hyun ki and min Jung understood and gave her space.
Her fingers gripped onto the straps of her school bag, plodding into the school compound. It was the release date of the mid year exams and many had nervous looks etched upon the faces. Jiyeon was rather calm and collected as she knew her Mother would still expect more from her despite her improvement.
Her eyed travelled to the largely populated hallways, students with crest fallen looks and others jumping with joy. Min Jung spotted Jiyeon, shuffling towards her with a bright smile. Hyun ki followed behind with a small wave. "Jiyeon! I have much good news to tell you! But I'll let you see it for yourself."
Min Jung pulled her to the crowd of students, Hyun ki was also yawning and trudge behind the two. Pairs of eyes fell onto the three as many had gasps of shock. Whisper grew louder and fingers were pointed at Jiyeon once they had realised her presence.
Jiyeon was embarrassed at the attention everyone was giving her. She hid behind her brown locks of hair, having internal panic attacks.Hyun ki walked quicker, matching the pace of Jiyeon. He used his big build to cover her, "you owe me a burger." He whispered. Jiyeon rolled her eyes and gave him an okay sign.
They squeezed through the crowds, looking at the board. Jiyeon sauntered forward, squinting her eyes at the board. She was taken back, she looked shock. On the English sector, she had placed first in the cohort, beating their school's English intellect Namjoon.
She grinned secretly, her insides all jumpy and hyper. Her heart pounded as Hyun ki gave her a proud brotherly smile. Min Jung squealed happily because she wasn't the last ten for English. Hyun ki was rather contented with his average marks.
Jiyeon turned her head to see Namjoon faking a cry. He held his arms to his face, Another tall students providing pink scented tissues. Beside him stood five others who Jiyeon didn't recognise. She only remembered them as the school's heart throbs. Namjoon and her had cross paths when English debate competitions were held.
Her eyes met with a pair of brown ones. He was watching her intently. His dirty blonde coloured hair reaching just above his eyes. His lips were full and his nose was pointed. It was a sight every girl dreamed of. Yet, Jiyeon immediately turned away, giving his stare no thought. Yoongi cursed lightly, feeling embarrassed of his failed attempt.
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trying hard | min yoongi
أدب الهواةYoongi tries hard to make her fall for him. [discontinued but may have a chance of continuing]