A BTS FF. You are the new kid in town and school just got interesting. Right from the first time you walk into your classroom, seven boys interrupt your life turning it for the better and for the worst.
What's going to happen to you this year? What...
I, surprisingly, Wake Up refreshed and ready to go. Tomorrow is Friday! I hope we can make it until then. I don't want to jinx it though. "I never feel happy waking up for school," I stretch. *^-^* "But, in this case, I can't wait to see kimi oppa again!"
I, actually, put some effort to look decent. I straighten my hair, putting gold loop earrings on and apply light makeup so it would look natural. I hate heavy makeup now. How do girls do it? It feels like its about to fall or sink down to the floor. Ugh! This is where I stop ranting on about stupid subjects. (Good because I'm a stupid subject)
"I have officially arrived," I announce. I smile like an idiot, as Hobi walks up to me. He knows why I'm smiling so early in the morning. But, he smiles anyway. He doesn't ask me why so that's how I know he knows that I know he knows. (Okay we get it. No need to stretch it out even further. T.W.S.S. Kekekekeke)
He stops in front of me and starts talking in an English accent. "May I walk you to your class miss?" He bows slightly like a butler, "I will escort you all the way there and then sit in the seat right next to you".
I roll my eyes laughing and return the accent. "Why thank you kind sir".
He holds out his arm for me to take it. This is not Pride and Prejudice, Hobi. I will not cling to your arm. Awkward, I say, awkward. So, I grab his hand instead. "This is more comfortable, in my opinion". We both smile.
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'I can used to this,' Hobi smiles to himself.
We start walking to our classroom. All eyes on us. They might wonder why the idiot is holding hands with the girl that upfront said she hated him. I already knew he was a playboy plus I talked about him with his friends. I never said anything because it wasn't irrelevant. It's not valuable information so there is no reason to say anything.
"Wait. Are they actually dating? I thought he was joking," a guy with his hair buzzed cut in the sides says.
"So did I," his friend with spiky hair replies.
"I thought he was a playboy. I never knew he could be so hung up on a girl the first day they meet," the annoying jackass answers back.
Some girl whispers, "So they are actually dating dating. I knew it".
One of her friend, with really long hair down to her waist, snorts. "No you didn't. You said that she wouldn't last long like his other one".
She crosses her arms. "Do you want to take her place?"
Her friend shakes her head. "No he scares me to the point my hair would turn white. I mean he is hot but what would Jaehee do?"
I don't think they realise that I can hear everything they're saying. Just covering their mouths doesn't mean we can't hear you. Dumbass bitches.
