Chapter 8

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My bias

[Short]

"How am I suppose to know you were going to be my roommate for 3 years." I said crossing my arms while I looked away stubbornly.

"How am I suppose to know?" Taehyung said trying to lock his eyes onto mine.

"Look, if you want to survive being roommates for 3 years, we have to get along." I said lowering down my voice and finally looking back at Taehyung his eyes glued to mine.

He hesitated for a while, finding it a little  suffocating to talk.

As if his tongue was stuck at the back of his throat.

"Fine...But you have to get along with my BTS members too." He paused for a while then mumbled to himself,  I don't even know why you don't like them."

"Who said that!" I raised my voice again.

"Me!" Taehyung shouted back instantly.

I didn't want us to start arguing again,because if we did, it would not end very well.

"Let's start over. Hi my name is Holland." I said expecting a harsh answer.

"Hi I am Taehyung." He said looking uninterested.

He went back to his phone while trying to avoid eye contact.

'I used to really like them.'

I continued to stare at him while all the memories came rushing back into my head.

The only thing which made me hate them was my best friends liking my bias, and treating me like shit.

My bias was so popular for his looks.
My bias was liked for his looks and not his personality.
My bias was was liked for popularity.

And as  I actually liked him for who he was, I was bullied.

My bias...was,


Taehyung.

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