Jiyoo POV

“Ah, . Did I sleep in?” I look at the time, still annoyed from my stupid alarm clock. “, forty minutes.” I immediately got out of bed, rushing to the shower. I take a shower in the warm water, dripping down my skin. I sigh, grabbing my towel. I dry myself, picking out my clothes. I picked out a mint blouse with some simple rip jeans. I hurriedly grabbed my bag, seeing my roommate, Taehyung. “Hey, You’re awake, come eat!” I sat down and looked at the time, fifteen minutes. I guess I could eat with Taehyung, Class is near anyways. I grabbed a sandwich, munching on it as I thought about some things. “Hey, You seem spaced out. Are you okay?” I turn my head to his direction, nodding. “Yeah, What makes you say that?” He shrugs “I don’t know, You just don’t seem uncomfortable.” It’s true, I was uncomfortable. “Come on, Jiyoo! We’ve been friends for years. I know how you are when you’re upset or uncomfortable.” I sigh, defeated. “Okay, fine. I am.” He smiled softly “What’s the problem?” I gulp “I kinda met Yoongi yesterday.” He choked on his water, I pat his back. “Hey, Are you okay now?” He nodded, then asked “The Min Yoongi? Like, your ex-bestfriend?” I nodded, sighing. “Ugh, I just can’t believe he’s ing back after all these years. I wanna punch him so bad I–” Taehyung cut me off “No, You are not killing a man. I will not let my friend get arrested when we’re about to graduate.” He made me chuckle “I won’t kill him, I’m just, well, annoyed! He abandoned me and now, he came back like nothing ing happened?” I sigh, then getting out of the dorm with Taehyung. “Come on, we’ll be late!” Taehyung grabbed my hand and led me to class. “Let’s sit down before the teacher comes.” We sat beside each other then, Yoongi came in. 

“He’s so handsome!” More like, a jerk.

”He’s perfect!” You don’t know him, missy.

”He’s mine.” He doesn’t even know you exist though?

Just then, the teacher entered making us startled. “Yoongi has switched classes. Treat him well, don’t fight over him.” The teacher eyed the fangirls. “That’s your ex-bestfriend?” Taehyung asked me, shocked. “Yeah, he might be handsome but, he’s a ing jerk.” Then, a voice responded “I heard that, princess.” I look up to see Yoongi, smirking. I roll my eyes and glare at him “ off, Yoongi.” I groaned and banged my head on the table. My luck these days is decreasing. “Not until, he moves.” Yoongi pointed at Taehyung. Taehyung was offended “Excuse me? You have no right to make me move. This is MY seat and MY friend so, go sit somewhere else.” Yoongi rolled his eyes “Whatever, I didn’t want to sit beside her anyways.” Taehyung gave him a disgusted look before returning his gaze at me “He’s a jerk.” I nod in agreement “Let’s stop talking, Ms. Hana might scold us.” He nodded then, listened to the lesson.