" you can discuss in your groups " the teacher said, backing out of the classroom to pick up a call.
" anyone of you met your soulmates already? " a brown haired boy asked eagerly
" yo chill " a black haired boy said, " we haven't introduced ourselves to her yet "
" hi cutie, im gahyeon " a really pretty girl introduced " this is my soulmate, vernon. he told me you were in his English class " she smiled.
" im yongha, " the black haired boy introduced, with a slight nod.
" im serim! " the brown haired boy grinned, reaching out to shake my hand eagerly, " i haven't been able to communicate or find my soulmate at all "
" same here " i said sadly after shaking his hand.
" me too. " mark added, " i want to know my soulmate better before i touch her but i still can't contact her. "
" you should try every 1hour or something, " vernon suggested, " maybe you can try talking now since we're learning about history of soulmates "
author's pov im not going to do that thought mark to himself, not today.
im not going to do that, not today. y/n froze upon hearing mark's voice in her head, she didn't expect her soulmate to be in her class, much less mark. she tried to keep all of her thoughts out of her head and requested to use the toilet when the teacher rentered the classroom. she dashed out of the classroom, leaning against the lockers down the hallway.
" holy shit " she breathed out, pressing her hand over her racing heart and stared at the opposite lockers, " i thought he was always happy " she calmed herself down before walking back to the classroom. im so useless. was the first thing she heard when she approached the table.
" whats that " Y/n asked, looking at the pieces of paper scattered across the table. " oh, that's our test papers, " replied Gahyeon, scanning the faces at the table.
" did you guys do well? " Serim asked curiously. the table went quiet for a while, before Yongha and Mark said no at the same time.
" i failed by two marks " Yongha said, staring at the paper in front of him. Mark flipped over is own test paper, " i failed rather badly " he smiled, leaning back on his chair, " i dont really care though. "
~ after school ~ y/n's pov i decided to look around the school after class ended. i didn't want to get lost or anything. i started looking around the ground flooe abd started finding the directions to all my different classes at different levels.
After exploring, I decided to check if the school had a accessible rooftop. i loved rooftops, it always helped me to calm down. I tried the handle that led to the rooftop and much to my delight, the door opened when i pushed it.
the rooftop was simple, it looked almost like my school's rooftop back in Canada. The view was definitely different and there was a few plants and a bench in the corner, facing the view. i walked towards the bench, hearing soft sobs from a figure, he had his elbows on his lap, face buried into the palms of his hands.
my curiosity kicked in and i inched towards the figure. With each step i took, i felt a growing sharp pain at my wrists. i looked down, confused, before looking back up. Squinting at the other glistening liquid dripping onto the floor from the figure.
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