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"You're all dismissed!"
I heaved a sigh of relief, happy to know how smoothly the first class went. Now, onto my last class of the day. Can't wait to go home and sleep.
"Thanks again for the pencil, Y/N", Chaeyoung handed back my pencil. She stood up, carrying her notebooks in one hand and a bottle of water in the other. "See you around maybe?", she cheesed.
"Yea, definitely", I stood up as well. But I suddenly laughed.
"W-what's funny!?", she titled her head. Questioning why the hell I was laughing.
Your height... is funny
"N-nothin--", I tried to held in my laughter, but no, my body a traitor!
I snorted while looking at her smol cute self. Our height difference was way too noticeable. And me being the 5'7 tall of charm and savagery that I am, looked like a freaking giant standing next to her.
And taking one good look I could easily tell she had to be at least 5'2 or 5'3. Definitely not any taller than that.
"Are you laughing about what I think you're laughing about...", her voice threatened, but I really couldn't feel threatened with such a shorty like herself.
Though I guess she could always headbutt my knees. Then yes, that would be dangerously scary.
"What do you think I'm laughing about, thinking you know what I'm thinking about but are you really thinking what I'm thinking about because you're thinking you think you know what I'm thinking about?"
Chaeyoung just stood there, glaring at me. "Honestly...what the fuck", she suddenly busted out laughing. Practically wheezing like she needed an inhaler.
"Um...you ok?", I titled my head but soon chuckled because of her contagious laugh.
"I like you Y/N. You're hella funny", wiping a tear from her cheek she fished out her phone. "Here, lemme get your number so we can hang out more often. I like your humor. You're really interesting". I blushed. Happy to hear those words.
"Sure!", she handed me the phone and I dialed my number into her contacts. After putting it in I handed it back. "Call or text me anytime. I'm not usually busy so I'm willing to meet up whenever", I flashed her a quick wink. Grabbed my earbuds and slipped them into my ear. "See you around shorty", I smiled, quickly rushing out of class before she threw her water at me.
Just before walking out the door, she yelled out, flailing her arms around as she pouted.
I waved while laughing and continued on towards my next class.
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Dangit, i'm a bit late to class. Why the hell is this college so big and confusing?
Rushing to the class, I looked down at my watch and sighed. I was 5mins late, which is sorta late. For the first day at least. But once it's the second week into school, I'll probably just go to class, sit like a good student, then leave after 30mins to get credit for attendance.
Sounds bad, I know. But this class is only art and it's not required for my major. Just took it for a little diversity on my transcript. Joking. I took it because ya girl can't draw for shit. I really wanna know how to draw without making a fool out of my self. Though that's inevitable cause I make a fool outta myself quite often. Like...everyday basically.
When I finally reached the class, I slowly opened the door and peeked my head inside. Thankful to know the classroom door is towards the back of the class and not in front.
I quietly rushed to an empty seat that was in the corner by the wall. I took off my backpack and sat down. Relieved to know the professor was just now going through the rollcall and was at the letter G, which was two letters before my last name Jeon.
Not gonna lie, I had to say my alphabet out loud to make sure G was before J and not after it. Yah ik am I even an adult!?
"Im Nayeon...", the teacher called out.
"Here!"
I looked over to the girl sitting beside me.
It's her from before...
"Jeon Y/N"
"Jeon Y/N? Hmm, absent then"
My eyes widened and I quickly raised my hand.
"I'm here sir!", I shouted it a little too loud.
The teacher looked up from his clipboard, tilting his glasses down his nose to get a better look at me. "You're Jeon Y/N? Correct?", he asked.
I nodded. "Yes that's me sir...". Slumping in my seat as everyone's eyeballs focused on me. Some snickered away, others just blatantly stared for no reason. And one of those people staring. . . was none other than that girl named Im Nayeon.
Shit...
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"I expect you all to draw at least one thing that you like. Whether that be flowers, food, people, anything. Hell, maybe even memes. Anyways class is dismissed, enjoy your day everyone!", Mr.Kim is my favorite teacher now. I'm glad I took this class.
As I was stuffing the class syllabus into my backpack, someone's feet suddenly appeared in my view. I looked up, meeting the eyes of Ms. Im Nayeon.
Her eyes looked down at me while a smirk curled the side of her lips.
"Well aren't you a cute little thing", she knelt down to my level, causing my breath to hitch at her sudden gesture.
"U-um...I-I...T-thanks...?", stuttering like an idiot and it somehow made her chuckle.
"No need to be nervous, I won't bite", Nayeon teased, brushing herself off as she stood up. "I'm just curious about you--", she trailed off. "Well, to be more exact...someone else is curious about you". Her words caused the pit of my stomach to flutter.
I was lost for words.
Was there really someone, out in this crazy world,who would curious about me? Me?!
No way. There's just no way
"Yes way", Nayeon laughed as if reading my mind.
"I don't understand...why is someone curi--"
"Nayeonnie! Let's goooo! I've been waiting for you since your class ended!", the whining voice made the pit of my stomach to flutter with butterflies. I wrinkled my nose at the familiar lingering scent.
"Hey girlie! My bad, let's bounce", Nayeon smiled at me before grabbing her stuff and walking away. Wondering who called for her, my eyes followed her curiously. Anticipating it to be who I think it is...though not getting my hopes up.
But it was just my luck as I found glistening eyes staring back at me.
It was her, with the oh so enchanting. . .jasmine scent.
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Twice coming to LA!? GIRL YES, YES AND YES!!
Am I going!?
I really don't know lmfao but I'm sure those tickets will sell dafawk out just like Red Velvet's.
Love my bishes even if I somehow don't get a chance to go ♥
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RomanceBeing bold is all Y/N knows, but her boldness sometimes gets her into trouble. . . (Started 4/10/19--)