overdose | kth✓

-two-

-TAEHYUNG's POV-
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As she enters the classroom I watch her. Why is she so quiet? I thought. I've been somewhat keeping my eye on her, because she seems like a strange person. She just never talks. She would just keep to herself.

No, I'm not watching her in a stalker way. More like, if I were a friend kind of way.

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During class, I would look back at her sometimes. One time I looked back, she noticed me and we stared at each other for at least 8 seconds before I looked away. Don't worry, she's fine. Right?

I sighed and looked out the window for the rest of class.

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"No, I'm not gonna eat that." I said, to Jungkook.

"Why?"

"Because it was on the floor already." I said.

"So?" He said, and picked up a piece of a chip from the floor, "Ew." I said, and made a disgusted face.

"Says you," Jungkook said, "you once ate a cookie off the floor and now you don't wanna do it again?"

I shook my head, "Jungkook, that was a long time ago. And plus, I don't really eat chips anymore."

"That doesn't even matter!" He exclaimed, "Be a damn man and eat it."

He handed me the chip, I smiled and gladly took it, but then I dropped it purposely and stomped my foot on it, "Whoops!" I said, laughing.

"You're no fun." He said poutingly, as he crossed his arms.

"Take that back, I make hella fun parties, so better take that shit back." I snapped.

"Jeez, okay, okay."

I chuckled, "Yeah, that's what I thought."

He rolled his eyes and we both continued walking back to class. We were in the restroom, taking a while, because someone had the shits. It was Jungkook.

He said his stomach hurt and he didn't wanna go to the bathroom by himself, so I asked if I could get a drink. I waited outside the bathroom while he went, when he got out he told me about the chip, and yeah you know the rest already.

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I saw her again, walking through the hallway. She looked like she was crying. I think she was. I worry about her. I know her name is Y/N. I've heard about her before. It's not a surprise.

She's a chubby person, I'm not saying that to be mean. She had mid length brown hair. She has a pretty face even though she's chubby, I guess.

She is pretty.

You know, I want to be her friend. I would really like that.

I kept thinking about her as I walked home. I kept thinking about her the whole day.