Don't remember

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I avoided his gaze and looked down at the freshly new notebook and pencil I took out.

"I'm sorry I'm late professor, I got lost on the way here" he sheepishly said.

Please don't tell me he's who I think he is-

"I'll let it go for now-"

"Jeon Jungkook sir"

Damnit.

"Alright Jeon Jungkook, there's not that much seats left unless you can sit next to that lovely young lady right there"

Please don't point at me please don't point at me-

"Uh Jihyeshi, I think professor's talking to you."

I turned my head to my classmate from last year. As she pointed to the front.

Fuck me.

I stood up and pointed at myself.

"Yes you, What's your name young lady?"

"U-uh Song Jihye ibnida..."

Damnit why am I stuttering!

"I hope you don't mind if this fine gentleman can sit right next to you."

"Yeah sure whatever."

I internally punched myself.

Why the hell did I agree to this?!

"Alright great! Get going Jeon Jungkook I have 25 minutes till this session ends."

Jungkook bowed and started to run up the stairs coming closer to the seat beside me.

As he reached the seat and laid his bag down he hesitated and looked at me while fidgeting with his hands.

I crossed my arms and stared directly at the front ignoring his presence.

Why the hell isn't he sitting?

"Hurry up and sit down he's staring."

He shifted his gaze towards the teacher who was also staring at him.

Oh so you had to see if I was lying huh?

He nervously chuckled and sat down to the chair.

Then the professor resumed back to talking, but instead of having his full attention to the front Jungkook turned his head again.

"So Jihyeshi how are y-"

"Just shut up."

"O-oh okay."

Are you seriously expecting me to be the same person I was?

I moved to Seoul because I needed to get away from everyone. Including Jungkook. Even if they aren't Jimin, anyone associated with him I will hate either way.