Jealousy

Part 3: New Crushes?

The bell rang marking the end of school.
"Hey, let's walk home together?" Jennie says throwing her backpack over her shoulder.
"I'm sorry I can't, I have to stay back, Mr. Seokjin asked me to do something's for him so go on ahead, I don't want you to have to wait." I say with a smile. She nods and exits the class leaving me with the teacher and new students.

I shyly walk up to his desk and stand next to the boy with black hair, Min Yoongi.
"You asked for me, Mr. Seokjin?" I say pulling a small hair behind my ear.
"Yes! I was wondering if you can do a quick favour for me?" He says with his hands together.
"Yeah, of course." I say with a smile.
"Could you please, show these two around the school? Just a small tour to get them used to the campus." He says motioning his hand to the boys.
I stutter before my answer, "Now?" Mr. Seokjin nods his head. I look at the boys and they seem distracted.
"Um, yeah, ok. Let's go." I walk towards the door. I turn around to see if they are following and they just look at me blankly.
"Go on you guys." Mr. Seokjin says slightly pushing them towards me. I smile and open the door to the hallway filled with lockers.
"So this is the main hallway," I walk to the stairs, "And this-" I look behind me but one of the boys is walking away from us.
"Um, Jeon Jungkook? Where are you-"
"Don't mind him, he doesn't really want to be here right now anyways." He says cutting me off.
"What do you mean?" I say confused.
"He hates school. Whatever, it doesn't matter. Continue, please." He says motioning his hand forward. I nod and we continue to the stairs.

"This is the way toward the downstairs classes where most of the Language Art classes are held." I point down, "And this is the upwards stairs to most of the math classes." I point up. "There isn't much more you need to know, but...I wanted to ask you something." I say leaning on the lockers.
"Yes?" He faces me with his arms crossed and a deep look in his eyes.
"Do you like it here? Do you wish you stayed in South Korea? Are the people different here from there?" I say charging him with questions.
He laughs, "Um, well, yes, yes, annnddd, yes."
I roll my eyes, "More specific!"
He laughs again, "I like Los Angeles, but I miss my home. The people here are way different, from personalities to styles. I like it though." He winks.
I smile, "Well if you guys ever feel lonely, or aren't finding any good friends, you guys can always hang out with Jennie and I." I say walking towards the exit.
He laughs, "Well, thank you, the girls are a little..."
I laugh, "Yeah, I know. They will leave you alone sooner or later."
He smirks, "Well, why aren't you like them."    
  My brain immediately stops thinking and I have to take a moment to answer, "I guess, going crazy over a hot guy just isn't as fun as being friends with them." I laugh.
He raises his eyebrows, "D-did you just call me... hot?" He says with a smirk on his face.
I smack his arm, "SHUT UP, I DID NOT!"
He laughs, "Pretty sure you just said that."
I laugh and shake my head.

We continue to walk towards my house until I see the man from this morning. I couldn't  help but stare. He had a big coat on with a football jersey underneath. He's tall with scruffy black hair and he looks around 50. He gave me the creeps.
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  We walk until we reach my house.
"This is my home." I say stopping, "I'll see you tomorrow?"
"Yeah. Goodbye, Y/n." He says waving. When he said my name I swear my heart jumped into my throat, "G-goodbye, Min Yoongi."
I turn around and unlock my door with my keys, "Hey!" I jump at the sudden voice, "Call me Yoongi!"
I smile and wave, "Ok, Yoongi, goodbye."
I get inside my house and shut the door. My face immediately turns red and I jump up and punch the air. "Yessss." I say to myself under my breath. I run upstairs and jump on my bed. Omg...why am I so excited...I lightly slap my face and shake my head. Don't be like those girls, jeez, hypocrite. I smile to myself and roll over in my bed.

  I don't think I have ever been so excited for school in my life.

Oh god, here we go.