"Woooooaaaah! Daebak!" He came closer while shaking my shoulders
"Th-thanks" i smiled at him. This is my first time playing at someone. It felt great actually.
"You should play often. It was so gooood honestly" he said like a kid who receives a candy.
"I hope no one will be mad for using the piano" i wryly said. After all, this a school property and we may put into detention after using this without permission.
"Don't worry, this is already junk. And if you don't know, this is a storage room. More like an abandoned storage room. So people dont come here" he said while sitting in the sofa beside the piano.
"You sure? This place doesn't look abandoned-aside from the pile of boxes though" i can't tell if this is an abandoned room. It's clean actually. Not the dusty-rusty kind room.
"At first it was very dusty and alot of junk things. But i clean it by myself since its my kinda hideout place you know" a dismay painted on my face again. Is there a lot of people who also wanted to have a hideout just like me?
"Too bad" I replied quietly.
"Hey? If you think that this place is exclusive, its not- apparently yes. But you play good in piano so I'll let it slide. You can come here anytime but please don't tell it to everyone, alright?" Well, he's not harmful though. And besides its not for everyone so its fine i guess.
"thank you- pubbit. Dont be mad, i dont know your name yet hahaha" we haven't even introduced ourselves yet.
"Tch. I'm JK. As in jungkook. As in Jeon Jungkook. Arasseo?" I nodded while laughing. Dont blame me I find pubbit cute- to annoy this guy.
" I'm Tia by the way" he came closer and offered his hand.
"Tia, you don't seem familiar with the school. A transferee or a freshmen?" We shook our hands. i never imagined myself that I already have a friend. Are we friends?
"Im a 12th grade transferee. What about you?" an 'O' formed in his mouth. Uhmm?
"Jinjja?? We're on the same year. Ahhh daebak!" What a coincidence. I laughed along with him.
Its really fun talking to JK. He's very talkative, he shares about his likes and dislikes. He likes to eat so much, he likes sweets especially cake. He always go to buffet restaurants. But i really dont see the resemblance in his body. He doesn't seem fat at all. He plays almost every sport. But his favorite is swimming. He likes animals but doesnt have one. LMAO
"What about you? I keep on talking about myself. Your turn!" He asked.
"There's nothing interesting about me. Tch. Well, i play piano. I write poetry. Hmm i dont do girl's stuffs but i like strawberry also i dont eat chocolate. I like black coffee though. Lastly, i think we're opposite since you seem to interact with people so much, unlike me. I keep my distance with people." I guess that's the only description I can think of.
"I bet not. We're somewhat alike" he said with full gaze straight into my eyes.
I don't think so. Maybe he can say that since I talk comfortably with him right now. But after we leave this room. Its back to the real me who avoid people.
"Shit! We're late" i stood up and pull JK
"Wait, what's your class schedule?" I check the time and were 15 minutes late.
"It's Class-Aces, what about you?" We walked to the door.
"Too bad we're not classmates, Im on Class-Jacks" what's with sectioning here???
Both of us hurriedly went to our classrooms. And thank god JK guided me since I lost my way going to my room.
Before I enter the class. JK held my right arm.
"Let's eat lunch together after our class. See you at the cafeteria" he said.
"See you later and thanks" he just nodded and mess my hair before turning his back to me.
As I face the entrance, most students were looking at me. That's why I dont want to be late. I hate attention. I entered the room. Thank god no any presence of our professor.
There are still vacant seats at the back so I hurriedly sat in the corner.
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Not Another Story
Fanfiction"Cliché Story" said by everyone. Everyone assume what will happen. Everyone thinks they know what it really is. Everyone thought they know better than anyone. Too bad, it's not the typical story you've imagined.