I was known now as a K-Popper to all of our classmates in History, they called me K-Pop Trash, but I didn't care, I was happy to know that I had a different taste in music, unlike other people. Sure, I still listened to the old English songs that I like, but that was about it. I was always late for new songs.
"HEY Y/N!" you once yelled, I turned around.
"What?" I asked.
"Hi," you said and walked into the History class.
I was a little surprised because you barely talked to me, it just felt strange and I called you weirdo mentally and laughed it off.
"Hey y/n..." You muttered when Mr. Lake was explaining something. I slightly turned to you.
"What?" I asked.
"Hi," he said.
I blushed, "Weirdo."
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[1]"Ex-Crush" Jimin FF JiminxARMY
NonfiksiA one-sided love, something that still lingers in the back of my head when I see my ex-Crush. Jimin=Walter Y/N= Me