Chapter Twelve:
Change.Bullies;
The next day I was stood at my locker, watching how Baekhyun was conversing with Yifan and Gongchan, he didn’t walk to school with us for the first time ever today and Chanyeol wasn’t really talking to anyone. He was sorting his locker out and my eyes darted between the two as a sigh escaped my lips, things were changing and I didn’t like it.
“It’s bad isn’t it?” Sehun’s voice wasn’t that much of a surprise anymore, he and Jongin had hung around with me a lot lately and were the only two aware of the awkward situation unfolding in front of my own eyes.
I looked at him as I clutched my books to my chest “I don’t know how this happened. But yes, it’s bad.”
“People grow apart Mira,” Sehun gave me a sympathetic look as I looked at him “Sorry.”
A pang of annoyance ran through me as Baekhyun walked past, he didn’t even spare me a glance whilst Gongchan did. I gripped harder onto my books and went the opposite way, heading to my first class of the day.
I couldn’t concentrate for the life of me, no matter how many times I tried to focus on what the teacher was telling everyone it was just not happening. I found myself thinking about the situation at hand.
Ari was waiting outside of my classroom at lunch time, her arms folded over her chest, she was aware of the situation too “It’s caused a split hasn’t it?”
“Like you wouldn’t believe,” I walked to my locker with her, shoving my books messily into the crammed space before slamming it shut “It’s bad enough that they’re both ignoring each other but now they’re ignoring all of us too. It’s ridiculous.”
“What are you going to do?” She asked me “I mean you have to do something right?”
“I don’t think I can do anything Ari, people grow apart. What can I do?” I gnawed on my lip as we entered the lunch room and noticed Gongchan immediately smirking at me “Unfortunately I have bigger priorities.”
“Like what?” She frowned at me, tilting her head to the side.
I looked at her and gave her an apologetic look “I forgot to tell you that Gongchan asked me out.”
“What?!” She shouted. The entire lunch room went quiet and turned to look at us.
I stood there for a moment, looking at her with narrowed eyes and she muttered a quiet apology “I don’t think the dead heard you.”
“When the hell did this happen?” She asked quietly, learning from her mistake as everyone went back to eating “What the hell Mira?”
“It was wh
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