Yunae POV
Aw shit why does school exist? After 15 years of life, I know for sure that mornings are definitely NOT my thing.
Regardless, I dragged myself out of my bed groggily. It was the first day of the second semester and I didn't want any bad impressions. I guess this is the time where I have to look a little more presentable. I mean, I love dressing myself up but I'm also a lazy ass :'/.
I washed my hair and blow dried it. Thankfully I decided to cut my hair pretty short last month and it didn't take long to dry. I looked at the clock and, oh shit. I overestimated the time I had. Why am I like this smh. Frantically, I slapped some makeup on and stepped out, in my uniform. 😩
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On the bus to school, I absent mindlessly sat down on a vacant seat. I hadn't missed the bus, but I was pretty sure I'd forgotten my earbuds. Fiddling with my phone, I decided to text my friends.
Yoonaye: aye bitches wha up
Jina: I'm walking to school. Hoping that we have the same homeroom.
Hayeet: well idk about u, but I'm hoping for sum hawt guys amirite???
I chuckled. Hayein and her hot guys. I swear that girl finds a boyfriends every month. Jina is quiet but pretty and somehow popular. She hates it though, because she's an introvert. As for me. Well, I like to think I'm pretty outgoing. I opened to the flappy bird app and started playing. Squinting at my screen, I furiously tapped. Damn, why am I so bad.
Just then, the bus halted to a stop and several people crowded inside the bus. I looked for my school's uniform, hoping for some familiar faces. I saw two girls and a group of guys. No one I knew well. I glued my eyes to my phone screen. It was such a waste that I lived far away from the school. 30min busing everyday ugh help 😑. I went back to furiously jabbing on my screen in concentration when I felt someone tap my shoulder.
"Hey, can I sit here?"
"WHAT THE FUCK SKSJDJDB I ALMOST ACTUALLY GOT THROUGH TH-SKSJSK"
Oh shit he's cute
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And I just said that out loud.
Fuck, he goes to my school.
