While I was getting into class, I heard Jihyo bragging about how Yoonah humiliated her that morning. Way to go cuz.

At lunch, I'll walk towards to cafeteria and sit at my usual spot. As the girls and the idiot trio come, I see something different, but I can't make out what is it.

Once they sit, everyone takes the usual place apart from Jungkook, he sits beside Jimin instead. I look at Yoonah, but her eyes are clueless like mine. I looked again and I understood what was different. She didn't have the lens covering her eyes. Did she forget it?

"Ehi, idiot," I call him. "What's up in your bird brain?" not that I care.

"Don't fuck annoy me. I'm not in the mood." Jimin slaps his arm.

"Uhmm, sorry can I sit here?" And now who's this?

"No, scram." I and the first idiot say to the guy. I look at him and I turn my head.

«To think that mom told me that, here are all gentle.» Going away.

«Wait, you can sit with us.» The guy smiles at her.

"Thank you, my name is Christopher Bang, but you can call me Bangchan or Chan."

"Hi Chan, my name is Yoonah or Nanah if you like better," she says. "They are Taehyung, Lisa, and Jimin, and the grumpy ones are Yoongi and Jungkook." I scoff. I'm not grumpy.

"Hi everyone. I just transferred here from Australia."

"Jinjja?" Idiot number two says. "Also, Nanah, transferred here not long ago."

"Yeah, me and my twin just got back a few months ago from Canada."

"Also, your twin has green eyes? Are you mixed?" Nanah looks scared. She covers her eyes and runs away.

"Bravo," I say clapping my hands.

"Did I say something wrong?"

"Yes." Idiot n. 3 confirm.

"She's offended because she's mixed? I didn't mean anything bad with that."

"She's not mixed. You jerk." Idiot n. two say. "She just has a different eye color. And she's beautiful just the way she is."

"OK, OK I didn't know."

"She is just too sensitive about that," Lisa tells him.

"Because of someone bullying her," I tell looking at the trio one by one. "Isn't it right, you bunch of idiots?"

"You're right." Taehyung bitterly admitted. "And even if she doesn't remember us, I apologized."

"Have you ever asked yourself why she doesn't want to remember you?" I ask them.

"What do you mean?" Jimin asks me.

"I mean, how would you feel if someone bullied you from almost all your childhood just for being yourself, wouldn't you forget those times?"

"I'll go to her," Lisa says after a while and I look at her walking away.

"You say that she forgot about us for that?" Finally, Jungkook speaks.

"I'm not the one you should ask idiot and ask yourself why she's done that." He opens his trap to say something but his phone rings and he gets out.

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Last hour of the morning. Finally.
What Jihyo told, me is still hunting me. How can I like Piggy? Not a chance in hell.

All morning I try to figure out old Yoonah. The fatty freak eyes Yoonah. "Ehi Kookie, everything's all right?" she asks me with these big, big, doe eyes.

I am speechless, she lost her lens, and her eyes are so...so beautiful. No, no, no. Get a grip, you idiot. I ignore her and start to walk to the cafeteria with them. I took out my phone and sent a message to Mom.

Bunny: Mom I need urgently some Grey colored lenses. It's for a school project.

Mom: can't you wait until tomorrow son?

Bunny: 😔 no Mom, I need them ASAP.

Mom: OK son. I'll send the driver.

Bunny: thanks Mom you're the best 🤩🤩🤩

As we all get the sits, I decide to sit beside Jimin. I can see her better form here. No, no stop this nonsense.

I see her and Tae look at each other puzzled.

"Ehi, idiot," Yoongi calls me. "What's up in your bird brain?" Bird brain, your sister.

"Don't fuck annoy me. I'm not in the mood." In fact, my mood is bad since Jihyo sprouts that bunch of shit.
I'm so immersed in my thoughts that I delay registering Jimin's slap.

"Uhmm, sorry can I sit here?" And now who's this?

"No, scram." Yoongi and I speak at the same time. I look at him surprised but I turn my head immediately.

«To think that mom told me that, here are all gentle.» Walking away.

«Wait, you can sit with us.» Here we come. I knew she would invite him. Why does she have to be so damned good to everyone?

I look up at her speaking with the guy but my eyes fall on her lips. How would be kissing those lips? I mentally slap myself.

"Also, your twin has green eyes? Are you mixed?" Nanah looks so damned scared. She covers her face and runs out.

"Bravo," Yoongi says to him clapping with his intimidating manners. I swear, sometimes he scares the shit out of me.

"Did I say something wrong?" You sure did you pig head.

"Yes," Jimin says looking straight at him.

"She's offended because she's mixed? I didn't mean anything bad with that."

"She's not mixed. You jerk." Tae says clearly angered by what he said. Man, hold the horses. "She just has a different eye color. And she's beautiful just the way she is." Yup. Stop it, you idiot.

"OK, OK I didn't know."

"She is just too sensitive about that," Lisa tells him calmly.

"Because of someone bullying her," Yoongi says looking at us three. "Isn't it right You bunch of idiots?"

"You're right," Taehyung admits bitterly. "And even if she doesn't remember us, I apologized."

"Have you ever asked yourself why she doesn't want to remember you?" I wouldn't say I never thought about that.

"What do you mean?" Jimin asks. Are you dumb, man?

"I mean, how would you feel if someone bullied you for almost all your childhood, wouldn't you forget those times?" I would feel like a shit but for Christ's sake, we were kids.

"I'll go to her," Lisa says walking away.

"You say that she forgot about us for that?" I ask.

"I'm not the one you should ask idiot and ask yourself why she's done that."
I want to reply but my phone vibes in my pocket. It's Tae-Ho, our driver.

I get up and walk out of the school.
"Here are the things you asked for."

"Thanks Ho-Ho."

I'm about at the class door when the bell rings. I ran in and put the new lens on her desk.

She enters. I look at her through the window. "Is that from you?" Tae shakes his head, she looks at Jimin and then at me, making an 'it's not him' kind of face.

She takes it and goes out.