~Kamila POV~
"School? Dad I can't even say hello in Korean!" I argued."There's tutors and Korean classes." He said doing something on his phone. "Look I'll find someone that lives near by." When he said that my mind drifted off to Jisoo.
"Fine, I said just not anyone near my age." I said clearly trying to avoid Jisoo.
"Deal. So next week you're in school and this week you start learning Korean." He said ending our conversation.
I watched him get his laptop and wave before leaving to work. He had landed a job in a music company to help the CEO with foreign exchanges. It was his first day and he was really excited. I wasn't. A job like this would keep him away from me. My phone started to ring and I looked at the caller ID. "Shawn☆" it read.
"Hello." I said into the phone.
"Hey babe, I miss you!" He said. I didn't feel anything. Usually his voice made blush or smile.
"Baby!" I said.
"How's Korea?"
"Great I made a friend, everyone has much nice skin."
"I am glad baby!"
We spent hours talking. Gluit filled me, he still was so genuinely in love and I was just thinking of the boy with stars in his eyes as I started calling him. I put my phone down and started closing my eyes.
~time passed~
I heard a knock on the door. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the the time. It was 5:35. I had slept two hours woah. I got up and walked to the door. I opened it to reveal Jisoo and a boy with chubby checks.
"Hi! Jimin had no idea you had just moved in and we wanted to give you a welcome gift!" She said brightly. "I never got your name!"
"Kamila." I said. "Come in!"
"Jimin didn't make the cookies. Jin our friend did he was a little hungover so I don't know how they came out." She laughed.
"Oh, does he know English too?" I asked looking at the boy called Jimin.
"A little, but it's horrible!" She said as Jimin slapped her arm.
"Yoongi only knows because he actually has a good teacher not like us with Namjoon!" Jimin said quite loudly but I couldn't understand.
Jisoo smiled. We exchanged numbers and she also forced Jimin to give me his number. Later her phone started to ring and all of us looked at it. The caller ID said "Yoongi🌞♡" and it had a picture of the boy I couldn't take out of my head. So that's his name I thought to myself.
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Fanfictie"Yoongi she's a foreigner." "And? I could give you a million reasons why I love her."