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Hey guys, sorry for being absent I've had a lot of work recently! I've also had a bit of writer's block, but anyway here's chapter 3, enjoy!

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(??? PoV)

You're walking down the street, catching some fresh air from the drug infested apartment you and your parents call home.

Walking past a park and a few stores, you catch a couple of kids leaving one of the stores, hearing them laugh and talking to each other from across the street. You slow down to a stop and watch them, they being far too busy to notice you looking.

You spot a familiar mint hair color, immediately knowing who it is you scowl, and you're urged to cross the street and give him shit, but you stop yourself when you notice who he's with. (Y/n). What are they doing together? At an icecream place nonetheless. That's where people usually go on dates. . .

He's so dead.

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You yawn as you shut off your pesky alarm clock. It's Monday once more, and time to go back to that hell disguised as 'high school'. Before you got out of bed, you send a quick text;

(Y/n): Good morning! 😺

And then continue to get ready for the day. Today it was raining and a little chilly, so you decided to wear a slightly warmer outfit than usual. You went for an oversized black long-sleeve shirt, a pair of distressed blue jeans, and your scuffed up black Converse. Not bothering to do your hair, you threw on a gray beanie and called it a look.

On the way to school the bus was surprisingly silent, you guessed that was most likely because it was Monday. You looked down to your phone, disappointed when you hadn't received a text back. You let out a small sigh and went back to looking out the rain dewed window, putting on your favorite chill playlist.

Finally arriving to school you ran in to the building along with the other kids, quickly shaking off the beanie before putting it back on. You briskly walked to your locker and got your stuff around before shutting it, and looking around the halls. You had plenty of time before the bell rung. You looked around the hall as you walked, looking for that familiar head of hair you've become so fond of. Spotting the mint haired boy, you smiled a little and started walking toward him, once he spotted you his eyes went a bit wide and he quickly walked away. You stood there in the hall, probably the stupidest look on your face, as you watched him go. What the hell is wrong with him? You thought, then tried to brush it off as you went to your first class.

The day went as usual, except you didn't see Yoongi once the rest of the day. It was odd, you both seemed to enjoy each other's company, why is he suddenly avoiding you? While you were on the way to your next class, you looked down at your phone, rereading the text.

Lil' Meow: I can't wait to see you again.

It made no sense to you. If he was so excited to see you again, why would he avoid you? The question played over in your head again and again, and you had to mentally slap yourself. You haven't even known this kid that long, you've been on one date, if it was even a date. Why are you so worried about this? He could have easily decided he didn't like you, or maybe he just wasn't gay.

You sighed in relief as the lunch bell rung, quickly gathering your things and heading there. You spotted the table with your normal group of friends and quickly heading over, placing your hand on one of their shoulders, "Jimin, can I talk to you in the hall?" You said to him, and he nodded, getting up as he saw the worry on your face.

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