Hana
The next morning, I went to school in frustration. Part of me, don't wanna go to school and some are excited to go to school. Well, not for study, of course.
Yein- Hana ah!
I turned around and smiled at her.
Yein- yah. Wait.
Me- Huh?
Yein- what's wrong?
Me- wh-what..?
Yein sighed.
Yein- Park Hana, you are my one and only bestfriend that I ever had since we were little!
She messed up my hair. I groaned.
Me- So?
Yein- so, are you crying yesterday?
Me- uhh err.. I was.. No..? Yes..?
I sighed.
Me- it's complicated..
Yein- oh yeah? Try me.
I told her about everything. She was so shocked that she was about to screamed. I just hope nobody hear this.
Yein- you've got to be kidding me! What?! You're going to get married? Whoa wait. Wait. Is this real?
Me- I don't know. I don't--
Yein- ok ok I understands you. You just need some rest, okay?
I nodded.
Me- I think I just need some--
xx- oh my god oh my god!! There's a new student!! He's hot~ OMG!
I groaned. These girls just can't shut up, can't they?
Minutes later, Mrs. Heo came. The students are all running to their seats and gave our usual greetings.
Ugh i just need some sleep. Why does the world have to be so cruel?! *fake cry*
Mrs.Heo- okay so, there will be a new student here. Mr.Kim, please come in.
I rested my head on the table and barely listened to whatever the teacher said. I heard it was something about.. bunnies and what? Ugh nvm.
For a minute, everyone was quiet. I sat up and looked at Yein. Her mouth are so wide, looking infront. What..?
I looked infront.
xx- hey. I'm Kim Seok Jin. You can call me Seok Jin or Jin. Please take care of me.
And he bow.
The girls giggled and whispered to each other. But I am the only one..
.. fuck them.
I rolled my eyes and rested my head again at the table. The girls started to ask questions about him.
Girl 1- Do you have any girlfriend?
Jin- yes.
The girls whispered again. I smirked.
Hear that? That's the sound of their hearts broke into pieces.
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I was wandering around the school, don't really know what to do. It's recess. I didn't feel like eating today.
Then I heard something.
The sound of piano.
I took a peek at the Music Room. There was a guy in there. Playing the piano, touching the white and black keys, gently.
For a moment, I was amazed. I was stunned.
I stood there, watching that guy playing untill I don't know how long.
Then, he stopped. I gasped, and hide myself behind the door. He turned around and chuckled.
xx- you can come out now.
I froze. He knows. I bite my lower lips.
I came out, hesitantly.
Hana- uhh.. sorry for interrupting.
He smiled and waved me, to come near him. I was confused but still do as he said.
He moved away a little. He grabbed my wrist and make me sat beside him. I was froze. I don't know what to react and how to react.
xx- wanna play?
He asked, with a sweet smile. I hesitate.
Hana- uhh.. I don't know you, though.
I don't know how that slips from my mouth.
xx- oh. I am Min Yoongi. You can call me Yoongi. Or Suga.
His smile are warm.
Hana- ohh I'm--
Suga- Hana. I know who you are.
I furrowed my eyebrows.
He chuckled, as if he knew what was going in my head.
Suga- your father own the biggest company in Korea, right?
Hana- how did you--
Suga- haha everyone knows, Hana!
He messed up my hair and laughed. I groaned.
Hana- so, are you taking advantage from me right now?
I sarcastically asked, while fixing my hair.
He chuckled.
Suga- yes.
My eyes widen. He can't be serious, right?
He laughed, and that's when I hit him. He's joking.
Suga- anyway, can you play?
Hana- what? Piano?
He nodded.
Hana- well..
And I started to play my favourite song, Million Reasons by Lady Gaga.
Few minutes later, I stopped and turned my head to him. He gasped and clapped at the same time. I chuckled.
Suga- you are good. Can you sing?
Hana- I don't like sing.
Suga- seriously?
I nodded and grinned.
And we talked about random things after that till the break is over. Surprisingly, his class is just infront of me.
Well, personally, Suga is a great guy. He is kind and funny and.. a little bit interesting. He's handsome too! (even if he has a pale face y'know but he's fine).
Ahh.. I hope I can get a guy like him.
Wait. The marriage. Oh no..
I am ruined.
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