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"WHAT! THAT WAS ALL A MISTAKE," I plead shaking my hands as we continuously play the game of flappy bird during the lectures that took place.

We were the only people giggling during this lesson and Mr.Mike didn't seem to know because of his 'excitement to physics' and the use of forgetting his glasses everyday; I didn't complain at all.

"PASS IT" as he grabbed the phone straight off of me as the annoying sounds of the bird tapping disruptively made other students in the class. I swear they are used to this anyway..

"Mina and Taehyung could you please stop making playing in the classroom." he stated tiredly- he has already been through this a thousand times. On the other hand Taehyung just folds his arms and stares at the teacher before continuing on.

"And don't continue, this time I will send you for being a disruption to the class.." he says. Students gasp.

Throughout these lectures I still get good marks, by locking myself in a room and to revise the day before, but as you may see, this teacher. Doesn't know how to teach- well that's how me and Taehyung feel about him. If i were to listen to his two hour classes as Taehyung would say 'I would rather pick up dung from the cows.'

We don't hate the teacher, because he's the one marking our essays, but coming all the way from America, when this is a Korean college, he might as well need to practice his Korean skills. We both know english too, we just laugh at the fact that his pronunciation is not on point.

Here we both are, for the first time in the second year of college being called back to talk to Mr.Mike- this is going to be a long day...

"Look I came all the way fro america t-"

"we clearly know that," Taehyung giggles as I nudge him telling him to stop.

"And," stuttering "you will be given your test tomorrow instead pf the end of the year." He ran away before hearing what we had to say and left the room and both of our mouths where in a shape of a letter 'O'.

"how..could he?" I stuttered. I can't be locked in a revision room again. I cant have myself stuck in torture until I actually know what I'm doing.
"I mean," Taehyung said crossing his arms "he could of expelled us or kicked us out, its not as bad as you think it is."
I kicked his butt as I don't usually get in trouble.

He doesn't say anything when he's scared. He grabbed mine and his own bag and ran off without me. Managing to catch up, I then again nudged him by kicking the back of his shoes and he turned putting a fake smile for reassurance after leading us to the library.

I guess this is a good punishment for students who continuously play flappy bird during his class. Thanks Mr.Mike..

We got to the library, guessing to get revision books altogether as I noticed a charming through the booksheves figure im the distance.

He waved "Hi Mina and Taehyung, what are you doing in the library so late? Is this after your lesson?" Jimin said, the most captivating amazing dancer that I secretly had a crush on since Taehyung had introduced me (this was when I was 10). He works in the library for his job earning money for his family

I leaned on the bookshelf, almost falling however Taehyung was their to balance me lifting me up again before rolling his eyes at me. I think he always knew I had a crush on the 'mochi'.

"Oh, we just had a lesson with physics," I laughed childishly as Taehyung mimicked and they both laughed at me. Why would you do this to my love, making fun of me. I twisted my hair and bit my tongue as Taehyungs eyes rolled at me as I tried seductively. He's eyes widened, not in a good way. This clearly shows that I will never be in for flirting.

I think this is something that Taehyung is used to.That clearly didn't work .They were both talking to each other. Basketball,dancing stuff I couldn't talk myself into. Instead of sanding there awkwardly I continued to get books for the both of us as we signed out while they were 'still talking'.

What is left to talk about if I'm not in the conversation. Joking there's nothing to talk about instead of my strict parents

I waited and waited for what felt like 2 hours, only three minutes, before we signed off and I almost tripped looking at his glimmering eyes. I was dragged off by Taehyung. Bye-bye one true love. Wow his eyes are so dreamy

"Byeee" I smiled as he waved putting back the resembled books. Its going to be a long night or him.

"Bye hyung" The mochi said and waved with me.

"You need to give up on him, he's only into pretty cute girls, meaning not you.." he stated. I punched like he was a punching bag. "OW!" he screamed after rubbing it against his hoodie that I gave him last year for his birthday.

"Look, crushes will be crushes, its not like he has a girlfriend or anything... right?" I questioned.

"If crushes are crushes he will never be yours.." he screamed as he ran away knowing that the next punch will be something else..

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thanks for reading this far, this is my first fan fiction hopefully you guys all enjoy.

This is a bit short for the first paragraph hover one will be made every single week, hopefully.

Byeeeee..