Well now I know which class he belongs to. It's actually weird that I am thinking about someone who doesn't even look at me.
Next day I didn't go to college cause I was SICK.
So ,I thought about writing something . I don't like writing diaries. The first thing I thought about writing was about my favourite singer in BTS .
His name is Kim Taehyung(V).He has brown eyes same like me. He has deep voice. He's my love. He is completely different compared to his band,he's really funny at times. He can be both cute and hot. I love his songs. Well their songs (BTS).
Their songs have great meaning. Even in English songs there will only be a few songs with such great meaning. I don't speak Korean . Even then I hear them, That means I really do love them.
Back to the topic. So I wrote few lines about V(singer). Next I started thinking about someone whom you might obviously know....
The Black hoodie boy...
Always calling him Black hoodie boy is making me feel sick. I should ask his name or maybe I'll just ask some of my friends to do so. I started writing and it went on....
I had my daily routine and the day came to an end.
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Monday. I woke up early and kept books in my bag . Got ready and stood Infront of mirror.
Looking at which I realized that I look really really very good when compared to him,Even then I like him..
WHY????
Well I don't have an answer. On the way to my college bus I saw people staring at me. I don't get it why do they have to stare at every person that passes by. I wouldn't say they are only looking at me but every person that goes by.
What do get doing so. Just randomly looking at people is different , staring at them is different.
I came to college too early. I stood there for a while and saw that Black Hoodie boy....
This time he is wearing yellow sweater. sweatshirt maybe....
He looked good even in that shity yellow colour. I started walking. We were walking. After a while he disappeared somewhere. He's like a mystery for me.
Soon I realized that he was standing beside me with a little gap in between us. I took a close look at him. He was damn tall . That is when I understood that I'm short .I came till his ears,wait a minute chin maybe.
I loved walking with him. Every day when I walk to my college I felt it's really far,but today itseems to be really near.
College was just 10 steps away. Out of the blue I saw someone blocking my way. Well obviously that's one of my friends. She was breathing heavily as if she came out of a running race. I saw her,she was looking exhausted. What did you....When I was about to continue she shouted at me. She said she was calling my name from behind. No surprise!! I didn't hear her cause I was so much into that boy earlier. I apologized to her and went to our class.
After going to class she asked did you see that yellow sweater guy isn't he the one you?? I asked what? She said again isn't he the one you started liking. I said yes. She saw me for a while and said it was no wonder you weren't hearing me,ARE YOU STALKING HIM???
The thought made me feel disgusted I yelled at her NO it was just that he came beside me I just saw him. She gave a giggle and left.
I had two questions in my mind-WHY?? and the other that girl asked- STALKING.
I was thinking for an answer and the day came to an end.
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