I sat down on my bed and texted Yoongi to see if he would give the notebook (which apparently wasn't his) back. I was surprised to see he already texted me.
- Suga
"that notebook isn't mine." "How could you steal someone else's book."
"I didn't realize alright." "but I'm assuming you'll give it back right?"
"No way."
"Why not?"
"This thing has awesome art in it"
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"Are you seeing this???"
"but he really wants it back" "（￣～￣;）"
"tell him to come get it" "if whoever it is really wants, it, theyll come get it."
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I flopped back in my bed, it seemed Yoongi wasn't gonna be cooperative. I decided to tell the other boy this.
- Operation Notebook
"so i can get your book back"
"great"
"but on one condition" "if you go to his house and get it"
"alright"
"wait you're fine with it"
"yes, im really attached to that notebook"
"okay then, are you free tomorrow?"
"yeah"
"okay then, meet me at the park at 5 pm" "oh btw what's your name?"
"see you there" "and my name's Jung Hoseok" "though my friends call me J-Hope" "you do not fall in that category"
"alright Hoseok"
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I went to change his contact name and decided to label him as J-Hope. I started listening to music just as my little brother burst into my room. I paused the music.
"Do you need me to get something for you?" I asked him. He nodded slightly and I followed him to his room to get a toy.
In my house, I'm tall, everywhere else, I'm short. I feel better in my house because of this, I then went back to my room and decided to pick out clothes for tomorrow. I don't know why, I just felt the need to look good. I stopped what I was doing and went back to my bed.
I lay my head on my pillow and look at the ceiling. I had a feeling tomorrow was gonna feel longer the the rest of my days.
