Sonido de mi guitarra

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Nayeon didn't know how to express her emotions until her very own friend Mina gave her a guitar.

What makes guitars unique? Is it because of the strings, the sound resonating, or the unsaid emotions flowing through your veins?

Would you rather wait for people to stop courting the person you like and be a standby just sitting around or just go for it?

This is, sonido de mi guitarra.

It was a Thursday afternoon, in their section's classroom vibing out to the hours of homeroom time. With nothing else to do, Nayeon was left with an option to observe her surroundings. With typical girls fixing and making up from their unsolved issues, to boys making a throw on to an imaginary basketball ring... specifically dunking, and the group of people who'd make a mess out of the other classmates napping on to their desks.

Nayeon sighs, as she really couldn't make up anything in mind. Well, other than her seatmate Mina who was tapping her shoulder for the past consecutive minutes of Nayeon looking around, Mina slaps her with a handkerchief.

"Ma'am--" Nayeon got shaken out of her dull moment.

"If that was the only way to make you pull out of your random zone moments, I'd do this every time, Nayeonie." The blonde smirks.

While the brunette starts to occupy in again on to her thoughts, "Was she ever blonde? When did she, when did she dye her hair? Mina's glowing today. I'm jealous of her."

*Poink*

"Hey!"

"Nayeonie, you were out. Again. You were looking at me as if I was a ghost or some sort."

"Is it bad to stare? For a pretty girl like you?" Nayeon tests out.

Mina had a blank stare right on her face, resisting the urge to be flustered over a silly compliment. "Let's get you something for you to be entertained at least once, Nayeonie."

Surprised with the 0% reaction, Nayeon blurted out. "You ignored my compliment, Minayah."

"Technically, I did but I heard it so, no, I didn't. It's already a common and normal thing for me to know due to the fact, I am really pretty." Mina blows out a kiss.

Nayeon wants to take it back, but for a second or two, She decides she won't. Who wouldn't admit that the Myoi Mina is pretty right? Whoever will say that Mina isn't gorgeous, Nayeon's printing up all the bond papers she has at her house with the word "idiot" on it.

Nayeon metally rolls her eyes. "Okay, pretty lady, what do we do, what do we get for us to be entertained?"

"You mean you, right? Not us. You! I'm right here actively doing the remaining homework I have, Nayeonie."

"I was about to listen to some music but I got a dead battery on my phone." Nayeon scoffs.

Then a lightbulb moment occurred to Mina.

"Nayeonie, Come with me."

"That's what she said."

"That's not what I meant!"

And as they first asked permission from their class president, the pair went on to a path towards the Audio Visuals Room. Apparently, that's where they keep musical instruments as well. Upon entering the room, with nobody on the counter, thankfully there is a tap bell available.

"What are we even doing here, Minari?"

The blonde shrugs, not wanting to spoil what she has in mind. "You'll see."

...

"You haven't tapped the bell yet, Mina."

Nayeon slowly arranges her eyes from the direction of the bell to Mina not wanting to embarrass her friend, she tries not to laugh.

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