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You Belong With Me - Ming's POV

I tried to think of a song that will fit Ming POV but I did not find any. Nevertheless here is Ming’s side of the story.

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"Good luck on your interview." Ming smiled at Kit. "I know you'll get the job so relax." Kit smiled back but Ming can see how nervous he is. "Those pictures are really amazing so be confident." He gave Kit a thumbs-up.

"Thank you." Kit chuckled then handed his duffle bag to him. "But you have to go now or you'll be late for practice. Coach Aim will not like that."

Ming took his bag from Kit and looked at him. He really wanted to go with Kit to his interview to cheer for him but damn practice started early today. "Let's go home together, Kit. Wait for me." He saw Kit nodded. "I'll see you later.” He gets ready to leave the room but then remembered something. He turned back and looked at Kit. “Smile, Kit.” He pointed his finger on his cheek reminding Kit to show his interviewer his dimpled smile. Kit smiled again and this time the nervousness gone the dimples are showing on both of his cheeks.

Now it was Ming’s turn to feel butterflies on his stomach. He could not move and kept looking at Kit. He could watched Kit smile whole day long.

‘Shit.Damn.Fuck.’

He mentally shakes his head. He needs to get going. He waved at Kit and rushed out of the classroom clutching the strap of his duffle bag. He run through the busy corridor to the elevator.

The door was about to close so he shouted, "Going down!" The door open and Ming got in.

His face turned red realizing his voice was heard all over the floor. And his face turned redder recognizing most of the people inside the elevator are professors.

He saw Kit laughing hard just before the door of the elevator closed. ‘At least his nervousness is gone.’ He smiled. ‘I know he will get that job.’

"You are full of energy, Mr. Daichepanya." Professor Arc said jokingly.

Ming just nodded and remained quiet.

"Congratulations to your team. Four wins and no lose is no joke. I hope your team can make it to semis. It’s been a while since our university reached semis." Another Professor praised.

"And that last minute goal you got in on the last game was really awesome." Professor Arc said then pat him on his back.

"Thank you, Sir." Ming wai at the professor.

"Are you going to practice?" Professor Arc asked.

"Yes, Sir." Ming answered just as the elevator reached ground floor.

"Good luck on practice." The professor shouted as Ming started running again. "And be careful we don't want our star player to get injured, right?"

Ming turned and salute at the professor. Then he continued running until he reached the open field. He saw some of his team mates already started stretching. He needed to change from school uniform so he could already join them. He looked at the field for a moment. He stood still and breathed in the fresh smell of grass on the field. The scent calmed him and made him feel at home. There are only two things in this world that made him feel at home that are playing football and his…

"Ming."

Ming thoughts where interrupted. He knew that voice.

'Prae.'

Ming ignored her and continued walking going to the locker room.

“Ming.” Prae called him again. 

Ming sighed. What can he do to make her stopped following him? He turned to face her. "I'm really sorry, Prae. I already told you. I can't return your feelings." He looked at her straight in the eye to let her know he is serious. “You are an amazing woman but I am not the one for you. I know many boys are chasing you maybe one of them is the right man for you." Then he turned not allowing her to talk and continued walking to the locker room.