12th of January 1996
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3rd Person
Hwayoung looked out the window and yawned. She was supposed to be working on her photography Portfolio but had forgotten all of her pictures. "what class do I have next?" she mumbled, thinking to herself. She groaned once she remembered what her next lesson would be. English. It was the worst class of her day. Don't get her wrong, she loved English and was pretty good at it. The only problem was her teacher. He was the worst teacher in history. He first taught her a year ago as a history substitute. He started his lesson by bragging about how he taught the previous prince, now king of Bhutan. She thought he wasn't that bad, but as soon as he started teaching, it only went downhill. Not only was he not even fluent in English, but he was completely unable to teach multiple things. They were almost a whole semester through the whole year, and they had learned nothing but poem and prose analysis. She sighed to herself once she heard the bell ring.
Hwayoung thanked the teacher before swinging her bag over her shoulder and walking out of the class. Once she walked into her classroom, she looked at the blackboard, she groaned and rolled her eyes once she saw her name next to a familiar name. Hwayoung, Seongmin was written on a table in the back of the class. She sat down at her seat, clearly not pleased with her seat. Seongmin sat down next to her, but she just glared at him. He started talking to one of his friends who sat in front of them, Soobin. She rolled her eyes, she hated him, at least that's what she thought.
Hwayoung looked at the clock for what felt like the millionth time. She looked over at Seongmin, who seemed to be sound asleep. 'how is he the top student when he doesn't even pay attention?' she thought. She kept staring at his face; he had beautiful eyes. Even with his eyes closed, she could see the sparkle in them. "Found something interesting?" He asked her, lifting his head and opening his eyes. Her ears flushed red. "I was wondering how someone could look so utterly disgusting. Don't get ahead of yourself." she retorted. It was a lie, but she wouldn't accept that. He smirked before focusing back on the lesson.
You might be wondering 'Why does Hwayoung hate Seongmin so much?' Well, to say the reason is petty would be an understatement.
10 years ago
Hwayoung smiled happily as she looked at the beautiful dandelion growing in the soil. She loved flowers. She kept looking at it until she saw a footstep on it, she gasped and sprung up to her feet. "Can't you look where you're going?" she yelled angrily. A boy turned around and looked at the flower dismissively. "I'm sorry, I guess" Hwayoung grew angrier by the second as she watched the boy not care at all. She tried not to pounce on the boy as he laughed with his friends. Hwayoung took a deep breath and turned around stomping inside
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A/N
Lmao, this part was a little rushed and short dw the next chapters will be longer. Sorry about the English teacher part it was a rant about my actual English teacher that is making me go absolutely insane. I HATE HIM ARRRRRRR.
Anyways, what is y'alls fav season? mine is probably spring
I'm sorry but I can't update on Friday because we got a school Christmas slumber party lmao. IM SO EXCITED THOOOOOOOOOOO CUS MY CRUSH, PINEAPPLE, IS GONNA BE THERE AHHHH. AND OMG I JOINED A BASKETBALL TEAM AND TOMORROW IS MY FIRST PRACTICE. And the thing is, I can't even be bench because the team doesn't have enough people with me there are like 8 ppl!!! I'm acc so excited. I will probably post two chapters on Saturday.
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