Classes were boring as usual. No joke, I honestly felt like sleeping halfway through Mrs.Applebees English class on advanced plot structure. Despite her boring lectures, I'd make the best notes. Hobi wanted to copy off of me, but I pushed him out of his desk when he tried to peak. That little shit. Anyways, the class just about ended and Hobi turned, rubbing his cheek.
"You hit me so many times, now my cheek is swollen. You owe me food," Hobi said to me while looking at me with a weird look on his face.
"Yea, yea I'll give it to you later horse," I replied with a smirk on my face while skimping over my note.
Hoseok gasped loudly while clutching his heart and looked at me with an enraged expression on his face.
"YOU DID NOT JUST CALL ME THAT."
"IT'S THE TRUTH."
"HOW-" Hobi was gonna start his huge rant about how if he was a horse he would be a unicorn, but thank the lord the bell cut him off.
I chuckled at his fuming expression when the bell cut him off. "Come on Hobi lets go to PE."
"Hhm whatever. Anyways you have to lend me those notes later. I fell asleep again," He demanded while opening the classroom door leading us to the hall.
Like a typical High School hall, it was filled with sweaty teens heading from class to class. Hobi and I squeezed through the crowd of hormonal creatures but I bumped into someone. I looked up and saw Min Yoongi. I was surprised that I ran into him again today. Hoseok straight into my back. I almost plummeted face-first into Yoongi.
"Oh hi, Yoongi. Where ya going?" I queried him as he sent me one of his famous gummy smiles.
"I'm just heading to Math. Howʻs Mr.Bang treating you? Is he still giving out those pop quizzes," Yoongi questioned with a smile on his face?
"You know him. He still gives me those stupid quizzes. I could be an Elite if it werenʻt for them," I huffed loudly crossing my arm.
Yoongi just laughed and responded, "Trust me you do not want to be an Elite. Iʻll sees you later kid. I have a class." He walked away while ruffling my hair. I scrunched my nose due to him calling me a kid. He canʻt say much about the little motherfu-.
"MIA YOU DIDNʻT TELL ME YOU KNEW MIN YOONGI," Hoseok shouted in my ears. Everyone stopped and stared at us for a moment giving us a weird look before passing by us.
"Jesus Christ Hobi calm down. And yes I know him so keep your voice down," I whispered back pulling Hobi and I out of the overly crowded hall.
"It's Min Yoongi, Mia. Heʻs one of the Elites. Heʻs nice, handsome, smart, musically talented-," Hobi was gonna continue until I cut him off.
"Okay Okay, I get it. Why, do you like him or something," I teased while we walked to PE.
"Shut up, Iʻm just saying how you could be friends with an Elite. And especially the God Min Yoongi," Hoseok rambled, looking at me as we walked down the hall to our locker room.
"This is before you became an Exceptional, Hobi. Yoongi came down for like a week or two from exceptional and we became friends. If you stop fanboying over him, maybe you could be friends or maybe more," I said with a sly look on my face as we finally parted ways. As I walked into the locker room I spotted my friend Mina. She smiled while walking towards me.
"Hi Unnie, can you wait outside with me," I asked her with a shy smile.
"Okay Mia," she said. I quickly changed but then my phone buzzed. I quickly checked if the PE advisory was looking. The coast was clear. I glanced at my phone and saw that Hobi texted me. I squinted as I read the text out loud. It was in all caps.
YOU ARE READING
ᴍʏ ᴜɴʀᴇǫᴜɪᴛᴇᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀs
Romanceɪ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡᴀs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀ. ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ɪᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ ᴡᴀs ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴜɴɪᴄᴀᴛɪɴ ᴀs ᴀ ғᴜɴᴅᴀᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ɴᴜᴛʀᴜᴇɴᴛ ғᴏʀ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴏsᴘᴇʀ. sᴄʀᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ. ɪғ ɪ ᴡᴀs ᴀ ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ'ᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀɢᴏ.