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"Yah! Who's moving in with us? Why do we have to carry all their stuff if their not even moving in until another month!" I complained as me and Jungkook carried Jungkooks friends things into our house.

"Would you stop complaining? It's not going to get this done any sooner..." He pouted, knowing I was right.

We both put our headphones in as we continued to carry Jungkooks friends things into the extra room we had. This person, girl or boy, has a lot of things. It's like they're moving into a mansion!

As I carried in the last box, I saw it was open. I looked around to see if anyone was looking, then pulled out one of my headphones. I opened the flaps of the box and saw pictures and others that were in frames.

I picked up one and saw a little boy in uniform. On the side of the frame it said: His first day of First Grade!! ~

Well now I know it's a boy... I only see a little boy and his parents in most of these photos. But he's so cute... is he still like this now? I smiled and pursed my lips.

"What are you looking at?" Jungkooks voice startled me causing me to drop the picture back into the box. I closed the flaps and smiled at my tall brother, spinning past him and into the house. I climbed the flight of stairs and placed the box down.

"Wow, the guest room turned into a personal bedroom..." I breathed out. "This dude better be worthy to even fucking live here—"

"Oh don't worry little sis, you'll fall right into his traps, unless you take the right steps of course," Jungkook raised his eyebrows, "I warned you~" He gave me his bunny smile and ran off to his room.

I sneered at his words and hopped back into my bed. 6:49 PM... I thought to myself, meaning it took us 2 hours to get all of this stuff in, also only giving me 11 minutes to get ready for my part-time.

I groaned as I sat up and showered, putting on my uniform after-wards. I tied my hair back, throwing on my backpack with my heels and other needs. Then, I tied on proper shoes to walk down to the restaurant.

6:53 PM... I only got 7 minutes to get there. Would the city bus be quicker or a run? I thought. There was a bigger risk of being late by the city-bus so I ran out the house and to the restaurant.

Every step I took got faster and faster and I rushed into the girls changing room at exactly 7:00, running right past my manager. Shit, I didn't even greet him. I quickly threw off my shoes and put on my heels, walking back out.

I stood in line, next to all my other co-workers who obviously hate me except one.

Park Jimin.

"Jeon Soomi, why do you look like you just ran in the rain?! You may work part-time here, but so does Park Jimin and Yoon Seol!" He took in a breath, "You always look worse than them! Why can't you come looking decently for once?!" He shouted.

"Sir, Because I-"

"DON'T GIVE ME EXCUSES IT WAS RHETORICAL!" He yelled so loudly it echoed throughout the restaurant.

"This won't happen again. Ever. If it does, you can say hello to dish duty because I won't have you make my restaurant look like I make you work in hell. Yes?"

"Yes..." I mumbled.

"Excuse me?!"

"YES! YES SIR!" I shouted.

"You are all dismissed to your work stations." He said, pushing me as he walked past.

They all snickered and laughed, pushing past me as well. Jimin came over and wrapped his arm around my shoulders.

"It's okay Soomi, honestly you should just quit. He does this to you every week... he always finds a problem that's unreasonable!" He whisper-yelled.

I laughed and lifted his arm off me. "Yah, go to your work station." I smiled and he returned it, walking into the kitchen. I could hear him yelling orders since he's the chef.

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The part-timers, me, Jimin and Seol, got to get off early since we had a Chemistry Exam tomorrow. I quickly changed out of my uniform and into my jeans and plain white shirt, knowing where I would head right after this.

Seol walked out with a tight dress on, bright makeup as always, and shining stilettos. She laughed when she saw me walking out.

"Library again?" She giggled, "You should come clubbing with me and Jimin. It wouldn't hurt to meet a little someone would it?" She smiled and patted my shoulder, walking out and everyone complimenting her.

I walked out after, earning awkward silence. Jimin came over to my side and wrapped his arm around my shoulders again, running his free hand through his hair.

We walked out and Jimin still held on to me. He told me he would come study with me, but Seol just gave me a hint that he would go clubb

"Ready to study?" He asked me, a big grin plastered on his face. My eyes widened as I nodded my head slowly. Seol walked next to Jimin, clinging onto his arm. His arm loosened around my shoulders and ended up falling to his side.

I crossed my arms as I walked next to them like a third-wheel even though they aren't dating, but Seol always finds a way to convince some man to do anything.

"Oh c'mon Jimin!" Seol tugged on Jimins collar, "Clubbing will be fuuunn~ especially in the back rooms..." She pulled him close. I secretly gagged at just the sight.

"Clubs right there Jiminie. Better choose quick~" She puffed out her chest, obviously showing off. I started to get nervous about his answer.

But he didn't even have to say it as he wrapped his arm around her waist.

"Sorry Soo-"

"Don't even bother. It's been the 3rd time this week. Have fun, use protection..." I said my usual comment as I walked off quickly.

I wasn't paying attention as I ended up walking right into someone, knocking their coffee on me. I gasped and screamed at the scorching feeling that made contact with my skin.

I stood up and bowed, "S-Sorry. I can repay you if I could just—"

"No need. Lets get your arm treated." He dragged my arm to a nearby clinic, and we surprisingly found one open around this time.

They treated my arm and we left, thanking them on the way out.

"Thanks for helping me. Can I get your name?" I asked, turning to face him. He had brown hazel hair, clear circular glasses, like the ones Jungkook and I wear sometimes.

He leaned in close to my ear and whispered, "Just remember this face. You'll be seeming it soon, Jeon Soomi." He pulled down his mask, smiling at me and walking away like nothing just happened.

I ended up falling asleep at the library, but knew I had studied and read enough for the night. The only thing on my mind besides that exam was the boy who knew my name.

And he looked familiar...

Like the little boy in the photos.
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A/N: Did you enjoy it ?? - ʀᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ ♥︎

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