NOTES | minsung a.u ON HOLD

sixth note

19/01/19

m;
well considering I'm leaving these notes in Mrs. Yang's room, I assume you take math.

p.s
Mrs. Yang is a math teacher only, dummy.

p.s.s
yes, the letter is for my name

j;
okay one; you right, I take math. two; calling people dummy is rude, I could be older than you.

p.s
that's good it's for your name because so is mine :)

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The lunch time bell rang through the school, stoping Minho mid dance. He was practicing a piece he was preparing to present next week.

"If you need to stay longer Minho, I can leave the dance room unlocked for you," his dance teacher Mr. Choi offered.

Minho shook his head and wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, "it's fine. Thanks though."

He quickly gathered his water bottle and backpack, rushing out the door. Luckily for Minho, the change rooms were stationed directly beside the dance classroom.

He quickly slipped through the door of the change room while someone was walking out, and wandered his way to the back. That was where he decided to keep his stuff for the remainder of the year, seeing it was far away from the dick faces in his class.

As he began to change out from his dance attire, he remembered that he was meeting his two friends during lunch. Well, they usually do meet for lunch everyday. Today though, was completely different for Minho.

It was the first day he'd be seeing them after the party that took place. When he left on Sunday he had took Changbin home. He was hungover and too tired to realize anything, so Minho is wondering if he had noticed the several hickeys Felix had left on him.

Yes, they were from Felix. Minho could remember that nights events crystal clear. Though Minho shook those thoughts from his head and locked his dance clothes into this locker. He took a swig from his water bottle and turned to leave, coming to a sudden stop when a body blocked his way.

"Wow Minho, you did great today," the boy said, sarcasm dripping off his tongue.

Minho closed his eyes and let out a sigh of frustration, "Jeno. I'm gonna ask you kindly, please step out of my way."

Jeno folded his arms over his chest and scoffed, "sounded more like a demand than a question. You should be nicer to me."

Minho clenched his fist and silently counted to ten in his head. This is the method he used to keep himself calm, seeing he can tend to spin off he handle some times.

"Jeno, please move out of my way?" Minho asked again looking at at him to see his smug facial expression.

Jeno's smirk only widened as he moved to the side, letting Minho by.

"Just remember I'm better than you!" He called after Minho, who quickly exited the change rooms.

As Minho hurried down the hallway to meet Changbin and Hyunjin, he muttered words of hate under his breath. That Jeno is always such a pain to Minho. Constantly nitpicking and pointing out his flaws and mistakes. Honestly if it weren't for Minho's reputation he would have knocked that kid flat a long time ago. The funny part about it is Jeno is younger than Minho, yet the kid is the most disrespectful bug to him. Minho isn't sure why, maybe he is just an easy target to Jeno. Or maybe Jeno has a little crush on him, either way he just wants him to stop the pestering.