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I slumped in my chair, my eyes glued to the teacher who seemed to infinitely babble on.
I didn't pay any attention to what Mrs Lee was actually saying until she mentioned "We have a new student."
I glanced at the new class mate that looked around with a large grin and rather strange dimples. He seemed to be happy to be at school.
Again, I wasn't listening and all I picked up from her speaking was "Kim Namjoon."
I looked at the boy again and he scanned his chocolatey eyes over me. He had a friendly and approachable face, not that I'm going to treat him differently to anyone else.
Quicker than I realised, I was staring at him. Continuously.
I wasn't even cautious that he knew. I quickly looked away and back at Mrs Lee.
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The day droned on, and I managed to not look at this "Namjoon" kid for the rest of the day.
A/N: Not that that's a problem ;)
The bell rang unexpectedly and the whole class gathered their stuff, bolting out the door. I was last out of the classroom, like always, but was surprised the door was being held open. "Thank you." I mumbled and looked up to see a smile with dimples.
"You're welcome. Do you need help finding your way home?"
"No." I replied blankly. "I'm not going home."
Namjoon's smile faded and he just looked at with a confusing look on his face.
"Where to?" He asked and began walking.
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I ended up practically leading Namjoon to the beach, where I usually went after school. It wasn't too far from school so I visited often.
I walked over to a large rock that was placed on the sand. The beach was located at the bottom of cliffs that were more like hills made of rock.
I scrambled on top of the rock and sat down. He came over to me with a confused expression.
"Why do you come here?" He asked and sat next to me.
"I don't know." I replied. "I just think it's pretty. It calms me down whenever I feel depre-" I paused. "-I just don't know."
Namjoon looked at me oddly, his eyebrows furrowed. He knew what I was talking about. I didn't need to explain anymore.
Before I knew, I felt two arms around my back, rubbing softly. I never knew I could give in to someody so easily. I leaned into his embrace and allowed myself to smile and close my eyes.
At this moment, the pain was tolerable.
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Thank you for reading! Sorry it's a bit short; I promise there will be longer chapters haha! Hope you enjoyed it.
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