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I was in my thought while walking through the corridor. I already know that no one, literally no one notices me. Its like i am so no existential for all the folks in this college that they just pass pushing and ignoring me.
Head down i was walking very near to the wall when a boy walked out of the door and i bumped into him, i fell on him and all the books in my backpack scattered on the floor.
"I-i am s-so sorry." I uttered without even looking at him. Quickly i started collecting the books. Hearing the sound of people laughing , i took the things i can hastily and ran away from there without looking back. I heard him calling me but i couldn't dare to look back.
Timid.
The first lecture was prose and poetry. I always sat at the rear end of the first bench but today, i couldn't find a single seat empty. I couldn't really see as the glasses were broken and the tears that couldn't stop from falling were blocking my view too.
Tripping in between the seats found an empty seat on the far end of the class. Putting the bag a bit to harshly i laid my head down sobbing. I was still 10minutes early for the class, generally spent these 10minutes writing something but i was in no mood today.
"Hey ,can i sit her." I heard the familiar voice. Avoiding it i shifted a bit. Maybe today the class is too packed that's why someone is sitting next to me for first time.
"Hi i am Kim Taehyung."he said a little lowly. "What exactly do yo—??" Looking at him i stuttered. He was smiling at me. His deep eyes, boxy smile, his blue hair. He was so damn gorgeous. Shaking my thoughts and pushing them in the far corner of my mind, i focused on the board ahead.
He whispered again," what is your name?"
"This is some kind of prank right!! What is your bet? Know my name and mock me. Or shake hands with me and spill color on my dress.. o-orr..." pointing at the first seat," pushing me downstairs. My name is Min fucking Kaycee. And please go sit somehwere near monika or haeyon." Saying this i sniffled and started searching for my diary in my bag.
"Shit." Yelling i pushed him and ran out of the class. I searched my diary everywhere but couldn't find. I dont know with whom i fell on the floor. Sighing i sat at the corner of that room.
The day is so much worse than i thought, i was in no mood to attend any other class. I left for home.
My phone beeped, i cursed myself inward.
I called him," what do you want?"
"I messaged you already."
"You can bark it!"
"Whoa kay, angry!"
"Yeah, sorry jimin but i am headed home, will talk to you later."
