chapter 3

Unknown:heySent @1:07a.m.Yoongi??Sent @6:25a.m.Hello? Is this Yoongi?Sent @7:48a.m.I would really appreciate it if you'd answer.Sent@11:03a.m.Seriously??Sent @4:45p.m.Okay,whatever.Sent @12:18a.m.Unknown:It's Yoongi.What do you want??Sent @12:32a.m.What do you mean?? Weren't we supposed to talkAbout the project?????Sent @12:34Yoongi:Then talk,lol.Sent @12:42a.m.So,we are doing a short film,right??Sent @12:45a.m.Yoongi:yeahSent @12:53a.m.What should be the plot then??Sent @12:54a.m.Yoongi:IdkSent @12:56 a.m.Yoongi:Don't you think that's enough that I thought of the idea?Sent@12:56a.m.What?Sent @12:57a.m.Yoongi:I thought of the idea, you think of the plot.Sent @1:07a.m.So, there's either this boyor girl who has a dream.I mean a goal, or a dreamin life. But no one supportshim/her . Not even his/herparents. And then he/she'llmeet someone who will actually support or encourage him/her and they will live happily ever after.Sent @1:20 a.m.Yoongi:Lol,that's so cliche.Sent @1:31a.m.Yoongi:I bet you got this fromsome drama that youwatch on daily basis.Sent @1:32a.m.Do you have a better idea then??Sent @1:32a.m.Yoongi:NoSent @1:57 a.m.Wow,it took you thirty minutes to type‘no'.Sent @1:58a.m.Yoongi:Sorry to break this down to you,but...Sent @1:59a.m.Yoongi:I have better thingsto do than texting you.Sent @2:00a.m.•••I stared impatiently at the clock as it ticks slowly. There's roughly fifteen more minutes before lunch time.I didn't get a lot of sleep last night. Usually, I'd be happy to get a four hours of sleep but last night was different. I studied for pretty much every subject and courses I have for this semester, mentally preparing myself for the tests that are coming next month. I tried reading every lecture and notes , but none of it was sticking in my memory.The texts from Yoongi didn't help as well.I understand he'd be busy but he didn't have to be so rude,right? I mean he was being rude, wasn't he?? I just asked why it took him so long to reply. And moreover, why the hell he'd be so busy around that time? Its impossible for him to be studying. No, the people of Yoongi type can not stay up at night to just study...I sighed deeply, slouching in my seat. I shake the thoughts away by rolling my eyes to myself. Why should I let that text message distract me from the things that actually matter? Things like studying that can actually help me bring laurels and pride to my parents.“ You okay?", Yuri elbows my arm gently. “ You are way much quiet today."“ Yeah", I straighten my back, now sitting properly. I stretch and arch my back while rubbing both of my eyes,“ I'm just tired."I say while yawning.I look over my shoulder to slightly catch a glimpse of Yoongi. He is talking to his seat mate, smiling and laughing as they do so. I don't know if it's just because I didn't paid attention to him before, but I think this is the first time I have ever seen him smiling so carefree like that.Usually, he'll just be in his own world, listening to his music with his earphones, or hanging out with his friends.There's something about his smile. Something I am unable to interpret but it feels unique,it feels special. “ He's giving you problems?",Yuri asks as her gaze follows mine towards Yoongi.“ I just wish I had a different partener.", I shake my head , my lips forming a thin, straight line. “ That's all."I look away from him, laughing pathetically at myself. This can't happen anymore. I can't loose my grades because of this careless asshole.I'm done trying to be nice to him.The school bell rings after what it seems like to take a decade. I stood up from my seat, slamming my palms at the desk. Yuri takes her wallet , waiting impatiently for me. “ Are you coming?? I'm really starving."“ No", I say still looking at Yoongi. “ I'm dealing with this for once and for all."I marched in the middle of the room until I reach Yoongi. His four other friends who surrounded him in a semi-circle looked at me.“Yah! Teacher's pet!! Are you lost??", The boys with whom Yoongi was laughing a while earlier said.Laughs fill in my ears while the blood in my body rush to my face. I look at Yoongi who is still sitting and silently laughing with all others.“ I'm sorry to disappoint you but actually I'm here to talk to Yoongi, so if you could keep your big mouth shut for a while.", I divert my eyes to Yoongi,“ I'd like to have a chat with you."His eyes widened and Yoongi's smile faded immediately.“Leave us alone."“ She thinks so highly of her."“ Fuck off."“ No one wants you here."“ Leave!!"His friends start growling at me, looking at me with disgust.“ Fine!", I squeal. I wrap my fingers around Yoongi's wrist and pull him up from his seat, dragging him away from those motherfuckers aka his friends.“ But I'm taking him with me."I shout glancing back from my shoulder while dragging him away.“ What the fuck you think your doing??", Yoongi says quick jerking away his hand from my hold when we are outside the classroom.“ We need to talk.", I glare at him, crossing my hands over my chest.“ So then talk!!", He snaps, making other students in hallway to give us wierd looks.“ When are we going to start?", I ask,now crossing my hands more tightly.“ What??", He says and my eyes widen.“ Ofcourse filming.", I shot.“ God,your so annoying." ,He says clicking his tongue. “ I don't know,okay? And I don't really care anyways."“ That's the problem. You don't care but I do because it's my grade and I-"“ I don't give a fuck.", He says in a flat tone,not letting me complete my sentence.I give him a death glare.He pulls his hair in frustration. Then he blinks twice and looks at me,“ Will you leave me alone when we finish this?"“ I would love to . The sooner we finish,the sooner I'm out of your life.", I snap.“ Okay." , He sighs rolling his eyes at me.“ Now, tell me the plot."