My Husband A.K.A Boss 3 (Forever Ver.)

One (-_-)

Previous season,

'Am i dreaming again? Because things are about to get real'

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He walked past me and i seem to cant believe that we aren't a thing anymore.

'I miss him although it was just a dream'

Looking at him being famous around girls makes me jealous.

"Chungha lets go. Its almost time" yoona calling out.

"Lets go" i said and we walk away.

♡ Taehyung's p.o.v ♡

I was annoyed by the girls blocking my path. While i was peeking out my head from the girls to see whats ahead of me, a girl attracts my attention.

I dont know but she seems familiar? Eventhough she's just like other girls, why is she the outstanding one?

'This feeling is new to me and its weird'

"Tae!" A familiar voice calling out for me and i recognise it once i heard it. My friends!

"Excuse me ladies but class is starting" namjoon said, trying to make the girls go away.

The girls sound annoyed and had no choice but leave.

"Hyung! You save me" i hugged namjoon.

"Lets go" we all walk to our class.

♡ Chungha P.o.v ♡

"Chungha-shi!" Someone called out for me from the back.

I turn, and it was Ms. Song.

"We'll go first" jisoo whispered. I nodded and they went ahead.

"Good morning ms. Song" i greeted.

"Your finally back!" She hugged me tightly and let me go after that.

"I am" i smile.

"Where are you heading?" She ask.

"Umm..class?" I replied.

There was an awkward pause for awhile.

"Ah... okay, okay. You can go now else you'll be late" she smile.

I bowed and head to class straight.

'Almost arrive... please dont ring!'

With my hand clenching, hopping i wont be late just by a minute because the first class is mr. Choi.

He's the worst out of the worst.

Once i spotted my class from afar, i smile widely, feeling proud as the bell didnt ring yet.

~riiiinnnngggg~

"SHHHIIIITTTT" i cursed loudly.

Then i realise something when i heard some laughter on my right, there was a class going on and all of them were staring at me and some were laughing.

I laugh awkwardly and fasten my pase to class.

* KNOCK KNOCK *

I knocked on the door, wishing that i wont get detention on the first day of my school.