sixteen

"what are you even doing here?" yoongi wondered. "i've seen your house. you don't need the money."

she shrugged her shoulders like it was nothing. "my parents built this school and my mom is the principal. so she asked me to check in to make sure things are going okay in her absence. and since i love children, i thought i would volunteer for a while."

"so you love children, but you hate adults. is that it?" he concluded from her initial behavior towards him at the super market. she almost literally almost gouged his eyes out for that last gallon of milk.

"don't you have somewhere to be?" she responded with a question of her own, crossing her arms over her chest.

-

it was in the fourth month of knowing him that we exchanged numbers.

he asked me for his paycheck so we went to the back office. while i was grabbing it from the safe, our boss walks in and suggests that we trade numbers in case i need to contact him for work purposes. so we did. 

my first text to him ever was literally "hello ^.^"

and replied back, "hey."

that was on may 4th, 2018. i have a good memory so i remember all of this so clearly and so perfectly.

-clary