Day 1

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This Whole Story is Told in Your Prospective:

A lonely wooden bench sat right next to a young lady, running a churro stand. On that wooden bench sat me.

"You look like your about in 10th grade. Heh, that's when I got my first boyfriend." The college looking lady spoke to me.

"Aren't you supposed to be running a churro stand? I don't even know you anyways." I scoffed as she raised an eyebrow at my attitude.

"Are you trying to throw sass at me? First of all, do you see any customers?," I looked at the empty line that stood in front of the stand, "And second of all, I'm bored as heck and I see you here almost everyday."

"I guess if you don't know me personally, you can't judge me. What was is it like with your first boyfriend by the way?" I became more interested in this topic as I had someone in mind.

"It was honestly the stupidest, immature, and shortest relationship I've ever had." She laughed and that's when I lost all hope in myself.

My first love is stupid too

"Why do you have a boyfriend?" She brought one of her churros out and took a bite out of it.

"No..." My eyes narrowed down to your feet.

All of this was stupid. I decided not to tell her because, me chasing after him was stupid. Love is stupid.

"So it's a crush, I see." I could feel my cheeks burn up.

Even though it was stupid, he still remained to keep my heart still beat so fast.

"His name is Park Jimin," I confessed to her, "I never saw him in any of my classes and when we first met in the hallway, that's when I first started liking him..."

When we first met-

"Ah!" I tripped on someone's foot, with a full load of books in my arms. Instead of falling to my face, it was a much softer land.

"You ok?" A boy's face was in front of me.

In situations like these, some people make it awkward, but for us, we laughed hysterically.

"This seems to cliche!" I giggled and felt his chest move up and down at the same past as me from laughing.

"Are we in some sappy love story?! Is this when we fall in love?!" He sarcastically said while I got up from the ground.

"I guess so?" I gave him a hand to help him up.

"My name is Park Jimin by the way." He took my hand and I pulled him up.

"My name is Song Y/N." I politely smiled at him.

The corner of his full lips, turned up into a smile. His cheek bones, showing visibly, and his eyes glittering from the rays of the sun, coming through the window.

"Well Song Y/N, I hope to see you around! Sorry, I'm gonna be late for class!" He ran across the other end of the Hall. You rolled your eyes.

That reminds me, I've never seen you here.

Present-

"Wow, that does sound like sappy love story." She laughed but choked on a piece of her churro.

"Well, that's not even the beginning of this sappy love story. To be honest it gets worst." I sighed and packed my bags up to go home.

"10th graders these days have a better love life then me," she fake cried, "I have all day to hear this story, so don't leave." She begged but I rose up from the bench already.

"My mom will be mad if I come home late for dinner. I promise I'll come back here the same time as always." I smiled at her before I left.

Cherry blossoms surrounded me as I walked the stone path. It pained my heart to see something so beautiful yet be so painful.

A/N:
This series is 5 chapters because it's a mini Series. I literally made this up half asleep Lolol This Series is honestly just for me to test my writing ability and how I would do on a short series.

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