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DAY 1

Every time I walked into English class there was always handwriting on the chalkboard. It was written in the corner where the teacher never wrote, so the message was never erased. The message. It was always something simple like "How are you?" or "How was your day?". I never responded because I never thought much of it. But this time curiosity took a hold of me. 

Today I walked into class, I was surprisingly early so not many students were in the room. The only people who were I didn't know. The message today said "How was your day by far?" In beautiful cursive. I erased the message and wrote "very well actually, you?'. I wrote the message fairly small but still manageable to read. Of course my writing wasn't anything close to looking as perfect as theirs. I put the chalk down and started my way towards my desk, I opened my binder and started to doodle.

Class went by very slow. I walked home by myself as always considering friends was never an option for me. I finally got home after a 5 minute walk. I laid down on my bed. I kept thinking about the message. Would they even respond? Would it somehow get erased?

DAY 3

I walked into English class. I almost forgot about the message. I guess i was too busy stressing about the test. I walked over to the corner of the chalkboard. The familiar beautiful cursive was there "Better now that you finally replied :)" It read. I smiled and blushed a little. I didn't even know this person how are they already making me blush. "What's your name?" I wrote.

DAY 4

"Kim Taehyung". I heard of him, but I never actually met him. Though I still don't know lots of people. "My name is Park Jimin" I wrote.

DAY 5

"I know :) meet me @ the school library at 12:30". Why not. I mean it is a little creepy that he already knows me but whats the worse that could happen? 

After class it was 12:30 which meant lunch. I made my way towards the library. I walked into the library and seen a red headed boy sitting at a desk reading a book. I walk up to him considering he's almost the only one in the library. He looks up from his book and looks at me. "After all this time, I'm finally meeting you." he said with a smile.

6 YEARS LATER

I now sit with my boyfriend at the main Seoul cafe, studying for college finals. He looks so mesmerizing while he's concentrating. I tap the top of his head with my pen. He looked up and smiled at me. "Do you remember how we met?" I ask. He gives me his cute smile and says "Chalkboard messages."


Fin


A/N;

Sprinkling a bit of Vmin.  Also This was a little cheesy but whatever I thought it was cute. If there is grammar issues oh well I'm sorry.



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