M O N D A Y
M A P E L H I G H S C H O O L*T H I R D P E R S O N P. O. V.*
Mondays, they should just be optional.
Changbin thought. But alas, they are not.
The short boy was on his way to school. As these thoughts filled his head.
To make his day worse, the rain had stopped and dried before he had woken up. Making him have to walk in the bright sunlight.
He did not like Mondays. Not one bit.
Changbins petite frame was being hugged by a giant black sweater and tight, ripped black jeans. His ear buds firmly set in his ears as loud music playing through them.
As he walked he watched his black converse kick a small pebble out of his way. The short boy watched as the pebble landed right in front of his school gates, sighing for around the fifteenth time that morning, he made his way inside the school, dragging his feet.
The rest of the day went almost exactly the same as everyday. Such a boring routine don't you think?
Then, lunch came.
At first he was kind of happy, he would usually make his way to the roof, his usual place to eat lunch, and write lyrics.
Changbin had always wanted to be in the music industry. From a young age, he had always loved writing and making music. It was one of the few things he thought he was good at.
But, sometimes things don't always go as planned. For the short boy couldn't even get within a few feet of his classroom door without hearing his name, yelled halfway across the hallway, might I add.
The boy found this a little weird considering he had no friends, but turned around anyway. This was possibly his worst and best decision that Monday.
Or maybe just the worst.
Just as he turned around, his life flashed before his eyes.
Standing, way too close, was the boy from the gas station.
"seo changbin! That is your name, right?" The tall boy asked.
Changbin said not a word and just nodded his head. The taller boy's smile grew wider, if possible.
"hey! Do you wanna have lunch with me and my friends!?" The taller asked, well more like told, for he was already dragging the shorter to the door leading to the field.
"hey! Wait! Wait, how did you know my name?"
Changbin was confused, and hyunjin was overly excited."well, my friend is the student counsel president. He told me." hyunjin smiled.
God dang it, hyunjin is friends with Christopher Columbus.
Oof
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Hey! I'm writing this on a Monday! I'm sick, and I am suffering with a huge head ach, sorry if this is bad! Thank you for reading! Peace out!
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