Two
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Tae POV
"Taehyung. Kim Taehyung."
"Well Kim Taehyung ... Im batman," the girl said making her voice sound gruff at the end, "heh, but anyways, sorry to break it to you, but I dont feel like telling you my name. So ... See ya," and with that, the girl just left.
Well that was ... rude I guess? I don't even know why I waited for her though, I've only seen her a couple of times because we live in the same apartment complex. I've never even spoken to her before.
I then realized I had been on my way to school. AND I WAS LATE OHMYGOD WHAT AM I DOING STILL STANDING HERE!
With that thought, I ran to the school entrance where I saw that the girl with the blonde hair was stepping in the go inside.
I wanted to catch up with her again, but then stopped myself. What would I tell her if she asked me what I was doing, trying to talk to her again? What would I say? I dont have anything to ask her except what her name. I don't get why I even want to know her name. Its just something about her is intriguing, a lot more than any of the other girls at the school.
I sighed and slowly went to the front desk to tell the lady there that I had come in late, and then apologized for not being responsible and coming on time. I then walked through the glass doors in the front, and right when I went through, I got ambushed by a group of eleventh grade students.
"Oppa! Why are you late today?"
"Oppa, did you get the cookies i sent you?"
"You look a little flustered! Are you okay oppa?!"
The three girls stared at me.
"Yes im fine, I also got your cookies, thank you," I quickly said and tried to pry myself from their intense gazes.
I walked to my locker and opened it, revealing 3 small envelopes, one blue, one white and one green. I turned them over to see that they were covered in little heart stickers all over the place. They were love letters and I knew it. I kept getting at the minimum 2 per day, and its only been 4 days since school started. I quickly shoved them in my locker and got my books for my first class that would probably be already half way done when I got there. I closed my locker and turned around, only to come face to face again with the 3 girls.
"Oppa! You have English first, right? We have it too!! Walk with us pleaaase!" The girls whined in high pitched voices.
"Oh um s-sorry, Im actually fine with walking alone. A-Aren't you supposed to be in classes already?" I stuttered.
"Yes but it's fine because we get to be the first ones to see you in the morning V oppa!"
V. Thats what they started calling me when I transferred here second year. A group of girls had insisted on calling me "very handsome oppa" all throughout the year instead of my name. But in a way to shorten it, they just called me V, and that was my new nickname. Even the guys at the school called me that.
I didnt mind the fact that they had a nickname for me, I just didnt understand why they always wanted to start a conversation with me. I wasn't anything special so why did the people at this school try to talk to me all of the time?
Anyways, I turned back to the girls who were still waiting for me to walk with them.
"I'm sorry, again, but I really wouldn't like for you all to get in trouble for me being late," I said, and I gave a small grin to assure them that I didn't mean it in a harsh way.
They were quiet for a whole 10 seconds then one of the girls started tearing up.
My eyes widened, "WHA- DID I DO SOMETHING WRONG!? ARE YOU OKAY?" I asked alarmed. Man, she must have thought that I didn't want them near me or something.
I mentally face palmed myself, stupid, you have to be nicer to than this to people, don't make them cry.
Then all of a sudden all 3 of the girls started bawling. I just stood there utterly confused at that point. I was just trying to be a nice person and all but in return I get three crying girls, and I was also late for my first class so that added to the list of things that I already failed at that Monday morning.
One of the girls looked up at me, "Oppa, you're so kind and considerate of us," she sniffled. Oh, so they were crying because I was nice, I mean that didn't make sense but at least they weren't crying because of other reasons.
"Oh, um, your welcome I guess?? I don't know, but please just go, I need to get to class." And with that I slid through them and towards my English class.
Aghhshhd, why did I sound so mean, they probably thought I hated them. Really, I was going to skip first period anyway, but why can't I even talk to people that want to talk to me.
In such a lame person, no wonder I don't have any friends, I thought as I made my way to the nurse's office.
Room 104 - Ms. Soto (nurse)
Well, I mean I did have one person I considered myself friends with, and yeah, it was the school nurse. I came everyday during lunch, to sleep that is. I actually don't have anything medically wrong with me, I just come to sleep, but Ms. Soto doesn't really care, she actually would get irritated when I wouldn't come. I guess that because she was only a few years older than me, she felt that she could talk to me. And me, well I obviously listened to what she had to say, she usually ranted about family problems, or staff drama, but she never would expect an answer from me because, like she told me, it was just stuff to get out of her system. I mean, she treats me like a little brother, and I treat her like an older sister so even though we were in school, we didn't really talk or treat to each other formally.
I knocked on her door to annouce my presence then walked in.
"Hey Emil-"
I was cut off by my sudden realization that Emily wasnt alone. The girl from the morning was in the room as well. And did I mention a bandaged hand.
Me and the girl looked at each other.
"You," I said.
"You?" She echoed back.
"Oh! Tae, you're here early. Did something happen? You good?" Emily asked.
I spoke to her, not leaving the girl's gaze, "oh, um, yeah. I just wanted to sleep for a while. I mean if it's okay."
"Yeah, sure! Come on, follow me," she said leading me to one of the beds with curtains.
When I got into the bed, Emily mouthed 'do you know her?' and pointed back. She started wiggling her eyebrows when I kept quiet. 'Oooh, spill later' she said turning back to the girl.
A.N// welp this took too long to write, and its pretty crappy but its just because i suck at writing the beginning of stories, but i promise it will somewhat improve from now on. Also my grammar sucks ass so if i don't capitalize something or if I punctuated something wrong, just ignore it, my lazy ass wont go back to change it either way. Also I only have 5 reads but like I see that as good (idk?) Like someone decided to read my crappy story and voted for it, THANK YOUU!!
also hixtape could lowkey drop at any second and im gonna be so snatched by it when it gets released like jhope isnt getting enough recognition for all of the work and effort he puts into his dancing and rapping and im so happy he's gonna release content hes proud of becausr I mean he produced it himself and thats really all i hope for, for him to be proud of the content he releases i want him to smile while performing his work like how he smile during his Mama performances
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