BTS Fan Fiction: Run With Me

Chapter 39: My 1st Love Part 4

           

Chapter 39: My 1st Love Part 4

The wall clock kept on ticking as the students of Fermata Boarding School were quietly answering those tough exam papers. On the other hand, a milky skin boy had his eyes on the paper but his mind was somewhere else. You may think he had completed his paper but he only did a few. What the hell is a logarithm? How did he even ended up with the advanced math as an additional topic? The boy knew he wasn't good with his studies. He had downgraded himself from taking 2 pure science subjects to 1 combined science subjects. He doesn't have the choice. It is the only way to prevent himself from failing 3 or more subjects despite being the well-known prodigy. He knows himself that he should have joined the art stream classes instead of the science stream. He could be better in the arts. All he had was his languages and humanities subjects to pull him up. Nevertheless, the regrets he still had was hard to erase.

The second hand finally reaches its' last lap before the minute hand strikes 12. The sound of school bell started to ring and the exam was over. All the students in the exam hall had to wait for the next 15 minutes before they are dismissed. All that Suga could hear were murmurs of the others, discussing about the papers while the teachers had to hush them while collecting the papers. He felt bad about not completing the paper but what can he do when he could not even understand the questions. Even though his heart sank a lot, he hopes to able to improve his rank in school. The teachers were done counting the number of papers and the students were dismissed happily. Suga went to his locker to grab his stuff. He doesn't want to talk to anyone about the paper.

Mike: Hey bro! That's a very hard paper huh?

Suga: Yeah... I couldn't answer a single thing. I only did what I can think of.

Mike: True enough. At least you tried. I was thinking shall we go to Lucy Diner to treat ourselves. Get a milkshake?

Suga: Sorry bro. I wish I could. I got called on by Miss Ivy for this afternoon.

Mike: The school counsellor? You have been with her for weeks. It must be the school board isn't? What were they thinking? 

Suga: She is not that bad. Apparently, she is better than the other staffs. She helps me a lot with my academics. I gotta say that I am happy that I improved a bit.

Mike: I see a change in you. She must be sexy aye? I guess we, boys, learn better when a gorgeous lady teach us. Damn I wish it happens to me.

Suga: You don't need to. You are smart enough. *slams the locker door* I need to go now. Perhaps a milkshake some other time?

Mike: Sure thing. I looked forward to it. It is a promise. *salutes*

Suga: Whatever!

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So the milky skin boy slipped his way through the crowd while wearing his earphones to prevent himself from over hearing the exam discussions.

There he was standing in front of the music room that he used to go a long time ago. He wondered why would Miss Ivy tell him to meet her at that very 'holy' place. He suddenly became anxious as he opened the door. There it was his best friend who was waiting for his arrival for a long time.

He walked to it step by step in awkward manner. He pulled out the stool and sat right in front of it. He laid his fingers on the black and white little rectangles. It was dusty. Nobody bothered to see this lonely piano. Suga felt sorry and started to play a little while giving it a little life.