First love ? (On hold)

Chapter 1 : The meeting

My bus stop was getting closer and the fact that it was almost time for me to start my new college life scared me but at the same time it got me excited, I could meet new people learn some new things, and be an adult. My stop was here and I got off the bus, the air seemed fresh and sweet. The wind blew my hair and made it messy not that it was on point before but now it was just as a mess. I stood there for a second or two and admired the buildings, they were old but beautiful. I took a step further towards the main building but as I was taking the step someone bumped into me. We both fell down on the ground, all our stuff was scattered on the ground it was one big mess. We both sat up, he had black hair and dark eyes. His skin was pale and he looked beautiful. He was dressed in black ripped jeans, a blue and white Born Champs hoodie, and a black Ben Davis baseball cap. He looked tired he even gave a little sigh as he gathered his stuff on the ground, I felt very apologetic and said sorry but he just smiled and said it was partly his fault as well cause he hadn't seen where he went, so we end up both saying sorry and we went our own way, I looked one time over my shoulder to see him one last time and as I did so our eyes meet and my face became red as a strawberry and my body became hot. I quickly turned my head again, I had never felt this way. My heart was pounding, what was this feeling?

I wanted to look over my shoulder again but I was afraid that my body would get hot again. I thought to myself that it was probably the weather's fault, I should have dressed warmer. The thought of being sick just when the semester had started made me sigh. I looked down at the books I had dropped when I ran into the black-haired boy. I blinked with my eyes a couple of times, my English book wasn't there, I panicked about what should I do. I looked around to see if he was anywhere near but he wasn't, there were a lot of men with black hair and dark clothes but none of them had that pretty face and pale skin like he had. I kept thinking about what I should do, I wanted to curse so bad I wanted to scream, just think about it what English language and literature student doesn't have one of her English books. I panicked, even more, I ran back to the place where I had bumped into him but still, he was nowhere to be found. I looked down at my wristwatch, it was almost time for my first class I had to hurry to be there before the teacher. I started to run towards the main entrance, I pushed one of the doors but nothing happened I looked at the door and there was a small sign saying pull, I felt so stupid, I pulled the door and it opened. The entrance hall was grand and beautiful, the ceiling was high up and the light shined through the windows behind me, it was a beautiful sight but I had no time to look at it more I needed to get to class on time.

The sound of my sneakers hitting the stone floor as I ran echoed through the corridors, every student was already in their classrooms, I ran even faster knowing that. I kept thinking where is the room, where is the room and then suddenly I was in front of the door. there was a sign on the wall next to the door, the sign said "방 0613 영문학", I finally found the room. I opened the door the teacher had still not arrived but the students were already in their seats. I skimmed the room for a place to sit and found a space, it was on the third row towards the aisle. As  I sat down the door opened and a small woman with short black hair and glasses walked in, she had a rather big bag with her, it looked almost funny how the bag was so big compared to her body. She began to introduce herself but I didn't really listen because my thoughts were still around my lost book, how was I supposed to find it again, I didn't even get his name.

"Kim Namjoon? Kim Namjoon? Is there a Kim Namjoon ?" my heart skipped a beat when she called his name, I had been so lost in thoughts that I hadn't noticed she had started the roll call. she called again but no one answered, the other students became restless and began to whisper, some of the girls almost squealed when she called his name. Kim Namjoon, Kim Namjoon, Kim Namjoon I had heard that name before but where I don't know. the teacher proceeded to call the students names, "Park Joo-Won" "Lee Ha-Eun" "Kim Ji-Young" "Min Dong-Hyun" and then she called my name "Kim Ji-Hye", I answered right away and went back to my own thoughts again and she proceeded to call the last names.

The thought of never finding my book made me shiver and the thought of buying a new book made me shiver even more but I was lucky that I didn't have to use it for the first class but what about the next time or what about the assignments, I was so screwed. The class had ended and I had not talked to anybody or heard after one word, I was even more screwed, the day could not be any worse. I overheard some of the girls as I was walking out of the room, they were talking about Kim Namjoon and some other boys, one of the girls said she had seen one of the boys this morning on campus where a girl had bumped into him which had resulted in him dropping his stuff, the other girls got furious. My heart skipped a beat, it was me they were talking about, what should I do, I mustered up the courage and asked about the boy they were talking about. The girls looked at me as I was a freak, they were shocked, one of the girls asked me "You don't know Min Yoongi ?" and I answered "No, should I know him ?", the girls were even more shocked, I then proceeded to ask them if they knew where he was and one of the other girls answered and said, "He is in the music department, but why ?". I didn't even answer her question before I was out of the door and on my way to the music department, there was a chance of me getting my book back.

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Authors note : This was the first chapter of my fanfic, I hoped you enjoyed it and thanks for reading !