And Just Like That I Started Loving You. {Finished}

T W O.

I was sitting at one of the tables in the cafeteria, waiting for the girls to arrive. The table had its edges revealing light brown, almost cream colored, plywood. My skin could feel the sticky feeling on it, making my eyebrows furrow. This place was a mix of sounds and odors; loud chatter, music playing, and other sounds I didn't know the origin of; the smell of pizza arousing my senses and other types of food people were consuming.

People were used to raise their voices, and sometimes conversations from other people were easy to hear. Some stories were dramatic, others were funny, while others were simply so far from interesting. But it was almost impossible not to hear the conversation taking place at the table on the side. That's why the girls and I tend to lower our voices, because the fear of anybody else knowing about our life scares the crap out of us.

I usually tend to use my phone when I'm alone waiting for someone, and this time was no exception. I saw I had two messages and to my surprise they were from Taehyung. You may ask yourselves, who the hell is this Taehyung? Well, long story short, he was a guy I used to like, but he ended up being an asshole, so I stopped liking him. He always seemed to find a way back to me. Always. I scrunched my eyebrows as I start to read the messages.

Hey Lily.

How are you? :)

I rolled my eyes at the last message he sent. He included a freaking smiley face. How dare he? But, I didn't want him to feel bad. So I replied. Hesitating, not just a little, but a lot.

Hi, I'm okay. How are you?

I answered, not showing too much emotion. I chose the right amount of words and that was it. No smiley face or any emoji for that matter. I regret sending the message right at the second. I was begging the heavens above for him to ignore it, since I knew that he was going to get the wrong idea about us. I was trying to be friendly and that's it, but boys think that you want them when you smile at them and they think they can do whatever they want and a girl is going to fall really hard for them, sometimes it's not that easy. Boys always think they got the upper hand, just for being boys. They don't know how wrong they are. Us girls, we are smarter. And that's a fact.

''Hi.'' Bella said, as she sat down on the seat across me. I waved and mouthed the word 'hi' at her.

''Guess who just texted me.'' I said, waving my phone in front of her eyes. The bright screen informed absolutely nothing to her, only my smiling Leo DiCaprio wallpaper. I put the phone on the table.

''Uh,'' She furrowed her eyebrows and shook her head from side to side. ''I have no clue.''

''Taehyung.'' I blurred out, revealing the news to her. Her jaw dropped, but then went to her normal state.

She rolled her eyes, taking out a bite of her Rice Krispies treat. ''Ugh, what does he want?'' I chuckled in my head, her reaction was exactly the reaction I was waiting for.

''Fuck my life up.'' I joked. She blurred out a scoff and I grinned at her. We remained silent for awhile as other people's conversations were our background noise, like I said before, people were really loud in this place.

''I slept only four hours last night,'' After several minutes of no words traveling, she broke the silence. ''I'm insanely tired.'' Her head was against her hand, her elbow was supporting her as she closed her eyes, pretending she was about to sleep. She had troubles with her sleeping schedule. At night, insomnia always knew how to take the best of her. I was the total opposite, I had no trouble sleeping.

''I'm tired as well, I feel like shit.'' I was tired because I think eight hours of sleep are never enough. And I was feeling like total shit, thanks to Taehyung and his appearance back into my life. The thing with him was a tad complicated, he wasn't an awful person. His personality was poor and dreadful and he was conceited in every way, but he wasn't awful. He used to think I was madly in love with him, when I was just trying to be nice. Boys.