✎ blatant statements | p.jm ✎

12

There were a few days left for the Winter Ball. Almost everyone had a date ready.

Meanwhile, I don't even have a single friend here.

I do have one, but he doesn't even know what I look like. And I don't know what he looks like.

Perfectly balanced, as all things should be.

There was a new notice on the bulletin board about the date and timing of the ball, but I didn't bother to look at it.

I'm not going, so why even bother?

I waited for the bell to ring so that I could be done with school today already. This weather and my chronic loneliness are eating me up.

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Boring.

I'm watching people put decorations up in the huge auditorium. All the chairs and desks were gone, only banners by Taehyung (which he did a marvellous job at) were up. Almost everybody was busy doing something.

I wonder if I should go home, there's no point in me staying here. Plus, I don't feel so well.

I walk out of the auditorium and walk up to my locker. There was a note attached to it.

Oh. I completely forgot to reply to Jimin, I'm an awful friend.

Pulling the note away, I open it and start reading it.

I think I found you...

I can't be mistaken...

It has to be you.

I'm so glad to finally see you. You're way ethereal than I had imagined.

And it had no name attached to it. Huh, how did he even find my locker? I mean- he knows what I look like, so that's a dumb question.

That ethereal being can't be me. He must have mistook me for someone else. He did get my locker correct, though... I- I'm not the one he's talking about.

I sigh, taking out my backpack and filling the early leave application I grabbed on my way here. I close my locker and start walking towards the main entrance.

Sound of footsteps come rushing in the hallway.

Ugh, can you be any less noisy?

"Y/N!"

Huh?

I turn around and find the dark-haired boy catching his breath. He looks at me for a brief moment and then punches the wall in annoyance.

What is he even doing? And how does he know my name?

I did feel bad for him, but I was really feeling unwell to help him out. I took a step further towards him, but Jungkook had already come to his rescue.

I walk out of the building, hand over the early leave application to a teacher I see outside, and start making my way towards my home.

The real question is, how did that guy even know my name? I don't recall the name plate mentioning my first name.

I shrug and walk away from school mindlessly.