SEVEN

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October 20 2014

i opened the door of my locker and a smile flashed on my face. i was holding the trophy which hobi gave to me a week ago.

Hobi's Campus Queen

although not winning the contest made hobi and i extremely sad. it felt like everything was worth it.

i saw my reflection in the mirror which was hanging on my locker door, what he said flashed to my mind.

" your talented, your smart, maybe your not the goddess of beauty but i know that looks are nothing compared to talents "

should i wear make-up? will that make me look pretty? maybe i should do plastic surgery? or cut my hair? 

but only one thing popped in my mind. jung hoseok.

" how will i meet him today? we also have a project to work on " i rolled my eyes in frustration. ugh.

" jeon somi! "
hobi waved at me. he was carrying some papers for our research.

jung hoseok, how can you look this attractive.

was he always like that?

oh shoot. i covered my face with the mirror suddenly becoming conscious of my looks.

" what are you doing? "
hobi laughed and tried to take it off my face but my grip was tighter.

" i just wanted you to see your face, don't wanna look like a mess in this first class "
i awkwardly laughed.

you're such a liar, jeon somi.

hobi decided to fix his hair in the mirror, so i used that oppurtunity to run away from him due to embarassment. 

" see you later! "
i quickly said before running away.

" what is up with that girl today? "
hobi thought, walking to his class following her from behind.

i arrived in class panting heavily, i felt like i ran a mile. i walked over to my seat at the very back and decided to read a book waiting for class to start.

hobi entered the classroom with his bag on his left shoulder and one hand in his pocket.

sigh, here we go again

using the book to cover my face hoping he wouldn't notice me. he still did.

" new book? "
he asked but there was no response.

" hello? is anyone there? "
but still i continued to ignore him.

wht do i feel like i changed ever since i started liking hoseok? to be exact, i hated having to not talk to him but what was the reason for my attitude?

" what is wrong with you?! "
hobi shouted in frustration removing the book from her along the way. he wasn't mad - he never could, especially to her - it was just that hoseok hated having fights, traumatized from the past he knew he did something wrong.

i flinched a little. but instead of battling with hoseok, i just left without saying a word.

did i do something wrong?

hoseok brushed that off his mind and just focused on studying. he can't help but glance at somi's empty seat since she didn't come back from the argument a while ago.

jung hoseok, you idiot.

woah there yall bts world is coming n im legit hving a debate on what to delete on my phone for storage

losing motivation :<< help

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