fate | SEVENTEEN

Chapter Twenty Seven

Jimin's POV

"Alright class since there is only a little bit over a month of the school year left I'm letting you change seats today. But you have to stay in them." My Ryu announces.

Everyone automatically gets up and hurriedly grab their friends.

"Do you want to stay here?" I ask Jia.

She nods, "yeah I don't mind."

I don't bother packing up my stuff.

"Hey."

I look up to see Mingyu towering over me. "You're literally a skyscraper."

"Thanks." He shrugs then sits behind Jimin where Jeonghan used to sit. He pats the table beside him. "Sit with me Hong Jimin."

I shake my head. "No, I'm sitting with Jia."

"No you're not." She stands up and packs her stuff. "I'm gonna go sit..." She scans the room looking for an empty seat. She finally spots one right in front of where Jungyeon was sitting, "there," she points.

"You'll be sitting beside that maverick songwriter Jihoon," I whisper. "Trust me, you don't want to sit with him he's boring unlike me. Plus he's friends with Soonyoung. Are you really gonna do that to your own sister?"

"Yes," she pokes her tongue out and leaves.

I sigh.

"Come here loner," Mingyu pats the table beside him again.

I roll my eyes, gathering my stuff and shifting them onto the other table, "you're a loner too." I stand up, unhook my bag and hook it onto my new table as I sit down.

"Then let's be loners together."

This boy can be too smooth with his words sometimes.

"Annyeong Hong Jia," Soonyoung suddenly appears on Jia's old seat.

"Wow, I'm offended." I roll my eyes at him.

He looks at me wide-eyed.

"What? You're trying to hit on my sister now?" I say annoyed.

"Ahni, I was just gonna ask why she hasn't come to the dance club recently." He defends.

"She hasn't?" I tilt my head. "I'll ask her later."

Soonyoung looked uncomfortable. "It's okay I'll ask her myself." With that he turns around.

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Jia's POV

"Hi, can I sit with you?" I ask the pale boy with a blond bowl cut.

He looks up from his notebook and stares at me with his half moon shaped eyes, his fringe almost covering them. He nods once, "sure go ahead."

I smile politely and sit. I then turn around to face Jungyeon.

She and Yunhee sat together with Wonwoo and Jeonghan sitting right behind her.

"Did you get a text from one of the boys this morning?" Jungyeon asks.

"What text?" I take my phone out and see no notifications.

"I guess they're keeping it a surprise," Jungyeon chuckles.

"Tell me, I won't tell." I lean closer to her face.

"Promise you won't say until they tell you okay?" She whispers.

"Two of our boys got scouted!" She whisper-shouts.