Imma start putting what Kyungie's wearing in the beggining of the story and during it. Just to give you a visual of how you should imagine her clothing lol... Not edited
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" I won't let you leave that quickly." He says. I sigh" Move won't you? You ruined my morning already so please. Move." I say.
When i was about to push him, he pinned my arms to the wall with his hands.
" You leave when i say you can." He says. He slowly begin to move his face closer to mine.
Our noses were almost touching. I wasn't scared and he noticed. He tilted his head and began moving forward but stopped a centimeter away" i can leave when i want." I say being carful to not touch his lips.
He then pulled away. He let go of my wrists. I pushed him hard and he falls to the floor." Don't ever touch me again." I say with a serious voice. I pick up my backpack and phone and walk out the door.
Taehyung P.O.V
"Don't ever touch me again" she says coldly.Her face was centimeters away from mine. How did she not get scared? Maybe she knows that....
I'm gay.
( oml! I did not just! Too late! It happened. Oh well! TRUTH UN RAVELLED!)
Kyungie's P.O.V
" Why are you late?" The teacher asks me.
" I had a problem this morning." I say.
" Well.... Thats not good enough for me. Sit outside and I'll talk to you after class."
" Ne" I sigh and wlak out of the classroom. I sit outside the classroom and wait. I sigh.
" Look who we have here." I hear a deep voice say.
I look up to see a group. Not just any group. The group from this morning. Except minus one.
The one who caught on to my feelings quick. Him. I dont know his name but he had dark brown hair that covered his forehead. I wonder where he went.
They made a circle around me.
I'm not in the best mood. In fact this is the worst mood I've been in months. I'm so angry and frustrated and sad. I stand up.
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