Working Forces//BTS//V Fanfic

I'm a student

*Wednesday, April 3*

"Na-yeong! Look what I found!" Seong Min said as I entered the building.

I made my way to Seong Min but remained looking around for Tae. I had texted Tae to meet me here at the front desk since he kept on asking when I was going to get here.

"What?" I asked.

He handed me a picture.

"Oh my gawd! Is this us in senior year?" I asked staring at the picture.

"Yes, and look at this picture." He handed me another picture.

It was a picture of the very last concert I ever participated in.

"Where did you get this?" I asked.

"My mom had the picture." He replied. "Oh my gawd.... you're hair is styled just like it was in the photo."  He pointed out.

My hair was curled and pinned back with five bobby pins. I use to do this hair style for every concert I had, I eventually stopped but today I did my hair like that.

"Wow, this is so old and I kinda want to rip this picture up." I held the picture tighter in my hands.

"No, it's my picture." He took it from me.

"Picture? What picture?" I hear Tae's voice behind me.

"You don't need to see them." I said.

"I want to see the pictures." He said and Seong Min handed him the pictures.

"Are you in a concert in this picture?" He asked me.

"Yes she was, she is a great singer. She can sing very high." Seong Min answered.

"You said that you don't sing." Tae looked at me.

I looked at Seong Min and shook my head at him. 'What?' He mouthed.

"I use to sing. I don't sing anymore. Maybe one day I'll tell you the reason why I don't sing anymore." I briefly explain.

Tae took out his phone and took pictures of the photos.

"Hey! Those are my photos! I never said you could take pictures of my photos!" Seong Min said and took the pictures away just when Tae finished taking the pictures of them. I was kinda hoping the pictures would rip.

"I have to go to my office first, so you can go back to your floor and I'll be there soon." I told Tae.

"No, I'll come with." He said with a smile and followed me to my apartment.

"I wish I knew you when you were in high school." Tae said as I waited for my computer to log me in.

"No, you probably wouldn't even notice me. I was that one girl you see in the halls and wherever the teacher decided to seat her. The girl that never talked that much in class and preferred to work alone." I told him as I opened up my schedule.

"You use to sing." He narrowed his eyes at me.

"Music once was my escape just like drawing now is." I sighed as I told him this.