It's been exactly a day and I still didn't see Him. Well it's not like I badly want to see Him. Ellen just won't stop talking about this group called BTS which consist of six people, I think. Anyway she wasn't bothered to show me their pictures except making me listen to their songs through her headphones. But I dread the moment when she starts fangirling. I don't know how to explain other than to say she becomes a headache. The only thing I got into my head was that the guys I actually saw are already idols and they are studying performing arts in Idol High.

I fell asleep in the car on the way to school and Ellen had to literally pull me down from the vehicle to wake me up. Even then I was half asleep walking like a dead man. You can't blame me that I hate school. It's the last place I want to be in the early morning. I had arts during the first two periods, which means I've to climb two floors just to get to my class. I'm a person who hates working out though I eat a lot. Can't say no for food right? I'm one of those people who desperately want to shape up but can't stop eating everything.

While Ellen when to her class, I took one step at a time to the class until the bell rang and I had to run like my life depends on it. On the very first day I understood that my art sir hates when we are late and he will literally make you recite a bloody poem written by an old hag years ago. It's really embarrassing because you can't even spell some words as a result of it being hudered years old. I know it because on the very first day one guy got late and  he had to read a poem about, a monkey? I didn't understand anything he said either way.

I was able to outrun Sir only because he was stuck with a student who was asking him something and the sir looked really pissed off.

As usual I took the third row corner seat so I can see what's happening outside when the class gets too boring to handle which is a thing that happens in the second half of the lesson. There's no one sitting next to me and I didn't bother to talk with anyone yet as almost everyone has a friend. I was wandering about what we will be doing today when our Arts sir barged in followed by, HOLY CHEESECAKE, BTS.

While every other girl started screaming or drooling over them I sat there totally dumbfounded. Ellen would die to sit in my class right now. So to make her go crazy I sent her a quick message,
"Ellie, you won't believe who's in my class right now!"

My problem was why performing arts students came to our class. And top of that they are Seniors.
Finally Prof. Chris decided to talk after quietening his students.
"This is the exact reason I did not want you guys to volunteer to this project", project? What project?, he added, " OK guys. Sophomore Arts students got an assignment from the Senior Professor, to draw these guys here. It's also a part of their Love Yourself campaign and we also should help them in their path to success right? ."
Cmon to draw them? I mean they can let professionals to draw them which will make more sense. But what's the Love Yourself campaign anyway? While I was trying my hard to comprehend what he said, he continued,
"I believe I don't have to introduce them looking at your reactions so I'll directly get on to the point so that I can start the lesson. A starting day and the deadline will be given to us within a month or two, so you guys dont have to panic that you have to start drawing them immediately."
Thank God, I was ready to pee my pants. It looks like I've to learn about them now. Ellen would be glad to teach me.
" I'm only letting you know about our assignment today. As the seven boys can't wait until all of you draw each of them, I will decide seven students, and I will assign them each of the members. My decision will solely depends on your work so if you want to draw them work hard."
No thanks. I will just skip the assignment. Otherwise I would be stuck with one of them and their fans will try to kill me. I smiled a little and looked up at the members. They are hot in every possible way.
*wink* *wink* *wink*

I actually jumped on my seat when my eyes stopped at the last member. It's Him. So He was one of them too. He was looking directly at me and to avoid his gaze I tilted my head a little. He winked at me again and turned to face our sir, who was now talking to them. I continued to stare at him to at least understand what's going on in his head.
Before leaving, the first member, who's the tallest, stopped and looked at us.
"I hope you will work hard and I'm looking forward to do this assignment with you guys. Best of luck!"
I slowly mumbled, 'no thanks', while everyone started screaming again.
Then he left the class with others, but He gave me a glance before leaving. I saw it though I acted like I didn't. I don't know why he keeps looking at me and I'm 100% sure that I don't want to know the reason.
Now, I can't wait to see Ellen, who keeps asking me thousand and one questions, when I said BTS came to our class. She would obviously be waiting for me, to ask me about them making me go nuts.
But every now and then unconsciously my thoughts drift back to Him and I don't know Why.

Hey Lovelies!!!!!!
So how is it??
Sorry for updating late as usual😅
But who's excited to see them performing tomorrow 😍???

Isn't he just HOT 🔥 🔥 🔥 🔥 ???