Your POV
BEEEP!! BEEEP!! BEEEP!! BEEEP!!
(Alarm)
I stretched out my arm to hit the snooze button - again. This was the second time I couldn't be bothered to get out of bed. Right after it stopped beeping it started to ring. I looked at the caller and it was my mother.
"Mum?"
"Are you out of bed yet?"
"I'm getting up now", I yawned.
"Come on ______ you're better than this! We don't want this to be like last year do we? Especially now your living on your own", she begins to tear up.
"Mum please don't. I'm up! I'm up!" I cried jumping out of bed.
"I'll be fine. Just, go get yourself ready for school and don't forget to call me when you get back." she sniffs.
"I will, bye mum"
"Bye sweetie"
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After a quick shower, I blow dried my hair and brushed it straight. I then went back into my room to get changed.
"It's the first day of college I need to look decent"
In the end, I chose a peach coloured blazer with light grey skinny jeans and a plain white t-shirt.
For the shoes, I slipped on my rose pastel all star converse. To make a great first impression accessories are a must so I completed the whole look with some silver bangles and then did my normal natural makeup with an added pink blush. Much better.
All I needed to do then was take my keys and purse and walk out the door.
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After walking for a couple of minutes, I see these group of boys messing around and they were heading in the same direction as me... Seriously, they were acting just like high schoolers. I thought in college, boys wouldn't be so annoying. I guess I thought wrong, they take their long ass time maturing.
WW POV
She was walking alone. It made me want to cross the road and go talk to her but then I realised I was walking with my old high-school friends and they would sure tease me about it. So, I made a note. I wrote ~
IMPORTANT NOTE - Talk to the girl with the pretty hair and classy looking clothes before the end of the day
Your POV
I noticed one of them was staring at me. It was weird at first but... well then I realised he was really good looking, so I stared right back at him and I wasn't the first one to look away.
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~ Later on in the day ~
To my luck, I had met another k-popper. Her name was Jennie and she was mad about yg entertainment. We clicked straight away but I knew not to tell her my big secret. Not just yet.
J: "So tell me," she said, leaning forward. "Have you spotted a guy you like yet?"
_____: "No. Why ask?"
J: "I obviously need to check if we like the same guy. That wouldn't be right if we did."
_____: "Uhh yeah, sure."
I wasn't listening to her. There was the guy I'd seen this morning he was at his locker and he was smiling - no wait, smirking... at me. I could see him more clearly now. He was an Asian. Possibly (hopefully) Korean. He had black hair. Some-how he looked familiar, wait could he be a - no way. And he was wearing a woolly grey sweater that covered his hands.
J: "Hey! _____!" Jennie was waving her hands in my face. I blinked. "Were you listening to me?"
_____: "Of course I was", I say as I turn around.
J: "You didn't look like you were. You were too busy checking out that mysterious hottie over there... oh he's gone."
_____: "He's been staring at me the whole day."
J: "Perfect."
_____: "What?!", I shout-whispered.
J: "You both blatantly like each other."
_____: "I dunno about that."
J: "Yet." She elbowed me, playfully.
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WW POV
She was walking alone - again. But this time, I wasn't with my friends. They had gone to a club after school. And I had been looking at my note all day so I wouldn't forget. This was my chance. I cross the road carefully and casually making sure I didn't look too eager. She didn't notice me at first so I took the opportunity to tap on her shoulder.
"Aah!", she jumped.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you. I just thought you looked lonely and would want someone to talk to."
"No thanks"
I hesitated. "Those guys aren't with me, they can be such jerks."
"I don't need someone to walk with me."
I pulled her arm, gently. "Please."
"It looks like you need someone to walk you. Fine", she grinned.
We walked in silence for a few minutes until I broke it. "So, what do you study?"
"You haven't asked me for my name", she responded.
"Oh how rude of me.", I said sarcastically. "What's your name?"
"______ and I study Sociology, Geography and German. What about you?"
"Music, Photography and History."
"You know, you look really familiar to me", she said. "Like some K-pop idol."
"Who said I wasn't".
"No wayyy!", she gasped.
"And I didn't say I was either."
"so, are you?"
"That's for me to know and you to found out", I teased.
"You better be one", she sulked. I laughed. She was so cute.
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