Monday, 8:27 a.m
Jiyeol's POV
I look around and take a good look at my classmates.Jeon Doyum? Huang Minghao? Yoo Seonho?
Or
Song Hyeongjun?
Nah, he's too quiet to be the guy who's texting me.
Could it be one of them?
But he can also be from the other sections.
How am I even so sure it's a guy? Maybe it's a girl.
I looked up from my desk and saw our teacher coming in. I immediately put back my phone inside my bag and took out my notebook.
"Alright, good morning class. Today, we'll be knowing your group partners for your project which is due next week." The other students groan as I sighed and checked my planner to see if I have any plans this week.
Yes, I have a small planner to plan things out which seems too organized, if you ask me.
"Oh, I have nothing to do this week. That's new." I muttered to myself as my teacher kept saying the groups.
"Song Hyeongjun, Bang Yedam, Im Yeojin, Park Jisung and Koo Jiyeol. You may now go to your groups." I stood up from my seat and walked towards Yeojin. Our other group member also went towards her.
We sat down and discussed about where we will do our project and when.
"We can go to Hyeongjun's house after school tomorrow." Yedam suggested, and everyone agreed.
"I don't have any plans tomorrow. Hyeongjun, text me your address. Here's my number." I gave him a piece of paper and smiled.
He gave me an awkward smile and took it.
"Hyeongjun-ah, I notice that you don't talk often, why is that?" Minghao asks him, and honestly, I was curious as well.
"U-Uh, w-well-" The bell rang, indicating it was break time. "I-I have to go."
"That was weird. Anyways, don't forget, after school tomorrow, Hyeongjun's house." I smiled and they nodded. I bid them goodbye as I walked towards the library.
I silently walked in the peaceful library and now I'm trying to find a book.
While I was walking around the room, I heard some noises. I silently walked towards the source of the sound.
And I regretted it badly. There, at the corner of the library, was my boyfriend, Kim Yohan kissing a random girl.
My heart shattered into pieces. "Yah, Kim Yohan." I say, biting my lip to stop myself from crying. They stopped eating each other's faces and looked at me. "We're done." I say as tears form.
"No, Jiyeol, let me exp- Explain? I don't need an explanation when you're kissing her back." I cut him off and ran away. I ran and ran.
I didn't even notice it was raining. I didn't even notice that the bell rang. I didn't even notice my tears were falling.
Since the bell already rang, there were no students in the hallway. I wanted to be alone, at a peaceful place so I went to the rooftop.
I opened the door and ran towards a bench, not caring if I get wet. I sat down and cried.
Was I a horrible girlfriend?
Did I do something wrong?
Was I not enough?
"What's wrong?" I turned around and saw Hyeongjun.
"I'm fine." I faked a smile. He was holding an umbrella, covering me while he stays wet.
"You're gonna get a cold. Come here." I gestured for him to come closer. He blushed and hesitated but did it anyways.
He sat beside me and asked, "What happened?"
I bitterly chuckled and looked at him. "He cheated on me."
I looked down and tears started to fall down again from the thought of the scene I just witnessed.
"C-Can I hug you?" He stuttered.
"Sure." I faked my smile and he hugged me. I hugged him back and muttered a small thank you.
I felt his heartbeat beat faster and he became a little tense.
Why?
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Oh gosh, this is a weird chapter.
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Fanfiction-in which a girl got a text from a flirty stranger. But... Is he a stranger? "He's flirty in text, yet he said he isn't in real life." ____________________________________ credits to my sister @JeojangAlyyereeen for the cute cover 12/23/21: this bo...