Two.
Moving ForwardI entered my house after school. I quickly headed upstairs to my room. I didn't check if I was the only one home, not wanting to speak to anyone or for anyone to acknowledge my presence. I threw my bag at the corner of my room and layed in my bed. My mind was full of confusion or curiosity, should I say?
This new girl, Kim Taeyeon, was the reason of it. I don't know why, but I can swear I've seen that face and heard that name somewhere. It's as if I had known her at some point in my life..? I don't know. It confused me even more when she said that to me in school.
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"Okay class, please be nice to her. Now, Ms Hwang please raise your hand. Ms Kim, you'll be sitting in front of her."
I raised my hand, kinda shock of hearing that name. This Taeyeon girl came to the seat the teacher pointed at, for some reason smirking at me. At that point, I wasn't paying any attention to whatever the teacher was saying, I could only stare at the back of her neck, thinking where the hell did I heard her name before.
I guessed I stared at her way too long cause she noticed and turned around. "Why are you staring at me like a creep?" She giggled a little bit.
"Wha..? Oh no. I'm sorry. I guessed I spaced out for a moment"
"For a really long moment" She laughed. "It's okay, I bet you were thinking were you knew me from" She winked and turned around before I could say anything, paying her attention back to the chalkboard.
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This is so frustrating. And before I could ask her what she meant, she took her stuff and went to God knows where. Sighing, I stood up and decided to look for something to eat, since my stomach was growling.
I took my phone to see the time. 6:00 pm. My mother would come in anytime now. I quickly changed my uniform to something more comfortable, and as I was exiting my room heading to the kitchen, I heard someone opening the door roughly.
"TIFFANY!"
I sighed. Here we go again.
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