9.
Sitting in my classroom during the break, I started fumbling with the note from him in my hand.
I stared at the words, wishing my language skills were more advanced and vowing to start studying harder.
I could make out some words but not enough to read in its entirety. I needed a professional.
"So, how did you stay dry this weekend?" Mija smirked as she walked inside and over to me.
"Uh, nothing just stayed home mostly. What about you?"
"Took my sister to the BTS exhibit this weekend." Mija answered as she hopped on to my desk.
I frowned at her. "What's BTS?"
Mija stares at me as if I had a third eye. "Shae, seriously? You're going to be here for a few more years you need to learn a few things about the country you're in. Give me your phone."
"What?" I grinned.
"Give me your..." Mija snatched my phone from my desk.
"Hey!"
I watched her as she maneuvered through my phone afterwards turning it and pushing it to my face.
"BTS." She stated.
I glanced at the photo she showed me. "Oh, they're a group." I responded.
"They are more than just a group Shae. These men are amazing. You should check them out since you said you wanted to get into the music here." Mija suggested as she twirled around my desk.
"Maybe." I dismissed as I set my phone down. "Mija, can you translate something for me?"
"Yeah. What is it?" She stood close to me.
I opened the note and showed it to her. She frowned as she read it.
"Admirer, Shae?" She teased.
"What? No." I answered as I took the note back.
"Hmm...whoever wrote this said they no longer wanted to hide. What kind of kinky shit are you into?" Mija chuckled.
I played back the words of the note, comparing it with my conversation with him. Was this his way of telling me that he wanted to open up to me?
"Thank you Mija." I smiled.
"Okay, ignore me then. I know you've been seeing someone. I'll get it out of you eventually." Mija sassed. "Lunch tomorrow?"
"Of course friend." I smiled.
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After a relaxing bath, I plopped on my bed and began to go through my emails and texting my family members even though I'm hours ahead of them.
I opened my browser and the photo of the group Mija showed me earlier was the last window it popped to. The photo of the group was sort of small but the overview of headlines on the page was massive. They must be really popular. I scrolled up more to see other photos of them. It was hard to even notice who was who from previous photos because their hair colors seem to change often.
Scrolling up even more were photos of the individual members. This was better now I could actually see them.
I recited their names as I passed them until...
No!
One particular member got my full attention as I clicked on his photo. My heart sank.
His stage name was "V" but the search bar clearly read "Kim Taehyung".
I quickly sat up in my bed as slid across the overview photos. I scrolled up just a hair more to see a small paragraph about him.
"Kim Taehyung, also known by his stage name 'V' is a South Korean singer, songwriter..."
I didn't want to read anymore.
Hesitantly, I scrolled up again to the overview photos and swiped to the end, giving me the option to view all. My heart thumped against my chest loudly as I pressed the arrow.
I released a gasp as a rush of chills flowed through me. It was really him.
I scrolled up slowly, observing every photo visible, even the moving ones. His features, expressions...
His smile.
It was definitely him.
My eyes filled quickly as I continued browsing, feeling confused and upset at what I was seeing. My mind could barely fathom the thought that I was gazing at my screen at the man that I was just with a little over twenty-four hours ago and how his face was plastered entirely over the internet and I had not even the slightest clue.
I need to get out more apparently.
From the looks of it, he was more famous than I realized...or not realized.
He is a global celebrity.
I came across one photo that seemed to be more recent. It was easier to figure the timing, given he was wearing the same hair color but only a bit lighter from his recent visit.
Tears soon fell.
Videos, photos, more videos and more photos. The fact that his life was this public was even scary to me.
So many questions were now being answered but there was more I wanted to know.
I needed to know.
A notification fell to my screen. It was a text from the celebrity himself.
We rarely talked this way unless he initiated but just as if we were face to face, it would be short and brief.
I opened it.
Tomorrow? I read.
He wants to see me tomorrow. This is telling. It wasn't likely for him to visit back to back. A message like this meant that he would be gone for awhile.
I responded with a yes.
What will I do? Should I tell him that I know? Should I wait for him to speak first? I honestly don't know how to handle this or even how I should feel.
Another notification rung from him. This time is was a smiley.
I sent him one back as well.
Placing my phone on my nightstand I fell back onto my bed thinking of everything I just read and saw.
Suddenly, I felt nervous about his visit tomorrow but only because I couldn't help but wonder if he would be the same Taehyung once he steps across my threshold or will everything change?
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