Tenth Cliché

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Mia walked into campus enjoying the silent Monday morning.

It was one of the few rare moments at school it was quiet and peaceful. Since getting marked or whatever by the jerk, Taehyung, she didn't have many peaceful days and so she had begun to really enjoy her early morning classes.

She went passed by the classroom, picking her feet up so she could get to her locker. She was not so late that she would enter class late but she was cutting it close in her opinion.

Mia had almost passed by her locker during the rush since she had only looking for a dirty locker. The vandalized locker was one of the way she had been looking for her locker without having to actually look for it. Though she felt bad for the locker itself, the vandalism had caused her locker searching to become very easy and convenient. What were the odds that there would be a positive aspect of being "Marked" by the oh-so-powerful.

When she never saw it, she had to backtrack as she searched the number of her locker in her head.

1249

She did a double check and her eyebrow knitted in confusion.

It was clean. Squeaky clean, which was nice but who had cleaned it?

Hmmm...

Mia stared at her personal locker and stared and stared, boring her eyes at her locker. She had been staring at it for the past twenty minutes and since she was already late for class, she decided to skip it. She toyed with the locker door several times before sighing.

Mia then felt a sudden chill travel down her back as a waft of air was blown in her ear. She gasped before slapping her arms around to swat the annoyance away.

"Oh Mia." Mia shuddered and rolled her eyes before turning to face the owner of the voice.

Taehyung Kim. 

Taehyung stood in front of her watching her stare at her locker.  It was not particularly interesting for him to watch her watch the immobile, inanimate object.  He still did it, enjoying the way her face contorted in confusion and interest.

"Something bothering you?" When he had enough of her silence, he piped in, bringing her attention to him. It was much better when she was looking at something animate.

"Yes. There is." Mia snapped her eyes narrowing in annoyance at the male who had been standing behind her. "Stop being creepy." Mia grabbed her textbooks she would need and slammed her locker shut. It made a click clack noise before she turned the lock knob several times to insure it locks properly.

Mia looked up to Taehyung who was much taller than her. Her neck was being strained slightly so she could face him face to face. She cursed her small height silently.

On the other hand, Taehyung was enjoying how Mia was struggling to look at him eye to eye. It was rather difficult for Mia to glare at him when her eyes were looking up like a pouting kitten. He felt as if he was winning, which he was. Like always...

"Why are staring at your locker?"

"You already know..." Mia replied quickly, only wanting to get away from the male as soon as possible.

"Know what?" Mia watched as he friend ignorance with his cocky smile playing on his lips. He was trying to hide it but the corners of his lips kept twitching.

Her eyes full of resenment narrowed on Taehyung. "Don't fake innocence."

"Oh...I have no idea what you are talking about."

"Act innocent as you want, Taehyung but we all know what's going on. And what you're doing." Mia's eyes narrowed at Taehyung.

"What am I doing?" He asked with a slight glint of mischief in his eyes.

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