(Completed) Mr. Kim

29 Twenty-nine

Taehyung's Pov

My eyes close on themselves as I'm hunched over a bunch of files.
Damn it.

I thought I was close, but I'm loosing the thread.
I can't tell whether it worked or not, all I can do is hope.

As my hand reached out to the left, my eyes follow it, seeing how I accidentally touched Ms. Jeon's journal.

I swallowed down my curiosity, quickly reaching next to it to grab another pencil.

Fuck.

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There was no classes for me to teach today, an accidental fire in the building I teach in causing it to go on lockdown for a few days.

With the extra free time, I moved away the unfinished graded assignments, pulling out a notebook, turning to a new page.

I write the date down, the time, my name, and the name of a certain person.
I licked my lips.
I wrote down all the old facts, along with some new ones.

Brown hair, brown eyes, mid neck length hair, loves the gym, hates running, loves roses, hates me, loves to curse, is still suspicious of that, somehow related to Namjoon.

As I wrote these things down, I remember seeing him walk out of Namjoon's parent's house.
Without a second thought I jotted that note down next to the last one, desperate.

"I really can't fail her again, not like last time."
Closing the journal, I stand up to take a stretch.
Popping my arms my phone starts to ring in my pocket.

Checking the caller ID, I answer it.
"I'm not done, you're going to ruin it if you call again."
"I know Taehyung, but I really, really need some money!"
"Jimin," I growled.
"Fine, be an ass."

"Do you honestly want me to get fired!!"
"They won't know!"
"Goodbye."
"Wait Tae-"
I hung up, fed up on his immaturity.

I rub my head.
I need to get my shit together.
Not just for him, but for her too.
With that thought, I bring out a slow smile on my face, trying to gain suddenly confidence.

I continued to think about my successes, and that made me even more determined.
You could do this Taehyung.

Nothing is in your way.

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Three chapters in a day!
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Lynn~~