As much as I'd love to paint a scenario that's unbelievable real, it's 7:02am |irl and story|. My morning ritual for school prep is nothing to be glorified. It took me 1000 years to get out of bed. Don't expect a luxurious breakfast description either--I ate nutritious air.
New school year has me all kinds of discombobulated. At least I know my way around the school. Must suck ass being a new kid. I'm relieved to see my friends again. They'll help coping.
I walk to school. I'm greeted by familiar and fresh faces. I'm just about to join my well-missed cult of a bunch, when I notice someone eyeing me in my peripheral. I look over, but no one is gazing in my direction anymore. My friend Somin hollers a snap into reality.
Somin: Yoonae, get over here!! It's been for~~~~ever!!
I continue to make my way towards my group. My group consists of two girls: Kang Somin & Choi Jikwan and one boy: Han Sungsik. I've known these 3 for centuries it seems. We've been together since the womb.
Sungsik: This is a face I've missed seeing everyday.
Me: Your's is one I can never see too often.
Jikwan: How is it that 5min haven't even passed and there's already sarcastic remarks?
Somin: This proves how close we all are ~^-^~
Me: Close to slitting each other's throats.
Jikwan: As lovely as that sounds, the bell is about to ring, we better run.
The 4 of us swiftly made it to class before the bell. Somin and I in a class, Jikwan and Sungsik another--I bet Ji is crying.
The moment I sat somewhere in the middle of an ocean of desks, a loud ring marked the beginning of 11th grade. The beginning of when I met him.
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6:46am (Taeyong:NCT)
FanfictionI was looking for a good Taeyong of NCT ff at 6:46am but Wattpad users were not satisfying me so what's good. Slightly SLOW because plot. Trash. May contain some cliche bull. Feedback is appreciated. Don't expect regular updates. NO SMUT. Cussing. O...
