YES THIS IS A CHAPTER BUT PLEASE READ THIS BEFORE CONTINUING!!!
Hey readers, it's been a little while since I lasted updated and I've been in and out of wattpad. I would just like to apologize for my lack of activity, I have not forgotten about this story at all and you guys. My life has been all over the place since the start of 2018. Being a senior in highschool isn't an easy ride(don't believe the myth).
Though I do feel blessed with what is later to come, my life has also been stricken with tragedy. It all started when a former classmate of mine was hit and killed by an SUV in the beginning of February, then the school shooting of Stoneman Douglas which took place in the town of Parkland. I have friends who attended the school and was present during the shooting, by the grace of God they weren't harmed physically, but they are scared for life. It seems to me that this is a deadly year because again tragically, two close friends of mine died in a horrific car accident during the first week of March. This really hit home for me. These devastating events have proved to me that everyday is a blessing and that tomorrow is not promised. Attending funeral after funeral made me feel depressed, seeing the families grieve, parents having to see their children in caskets, seeing my friends being lowered into their graves. This has been an extremely difficult time for me, but I refuse to let this dark phase stop me from enjoying life and stop doing what I love(which is writing).
I took the time yesterday to plan out the final chapters of this story and its safe to tell you guys that we have nine more chapters to go :)
And to start off the story...
*sexual content*
|Narrator|
Valentine's day came in like a thief in the night.
The popular holiday was either spent with lovers or with a tub of ice cream while binge watching cringey romantic comedies.
This year Jung Hoseok decided he's had enough.
"Single dingalingers day?" Jinyoung raised a brow at the younger hyperactive male. The whole gang sat at their usual lunch time spot underneath the cherry blossom trees. "What kind of fucking name is that?"
Hoseok eagerly nodded before biting off a huge chunk of his sandwich. "Well I mean you're new to the group so you haven't observed that its the same narrative that gets played out every year where Jungkook abandons us for his valentine, Bayani gets even more aggressive than she usually is, and I'm always left alone by myself. So I decided since we are all single or in denial of our feelings" Hoseok threw minor shade causing Jungkook to blush and Bayani discreetly throwing the finger.
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Fanficpreviously known as 'my teacher taehyung' dark romance| a tale in which a girl gets more than she bargains for when she develops feelings for whom she thought was her teacher. ~ AGE GAP. SEXUAL CONTENT. MENTAL ILLNESS. (Trigger Warnings!)