Princess ❥ l.dh

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     "Are you ready to go back?" Mark asked the boys as they sat in their van, driving down the familiar roads.

     Jaemin rolled his eyes. "And see all the school work I'll have to make up? No thanks." He said and all the others laughed.

     As they bots continued to joke, haechan sat in the corner of the van, his stomach churning.

     He hadn't seen Y/n in a while, and his heart fluttered at the idea of seeing her once again. Her smile, her eyes, her flushed cheeks. He grabbed his chest, letting his heart calm down while trying to look nonchalant, listening to the boys chatter.

     10 minutes later, he heard the van door open and the light pour in. Climbing out of the van and into the brightness, he shielded his eyes as he scanned the mass of students walking into the school building.

      Overcome with excitement, he and the rest all walked out of the van only, to his dismay, to hear a high pitched scream from across the parking lot.

     "OH MY GOD!! THERE THEY ARE!!" A voice called out, and haechan whipped around to see a girl in a school uniform staring at them. Followed by another. And another. Until there was a large crowd of students- no, fangirls, hovering nearby. Chenle gave a small smile and wave, which made the girls erupt in loud cheers and screams.
   
    Jeno peered at them at the corner of his eyes. "Don't make any suddenly movements. They'll chase us otherwise." Which made renjun snort. "What are they? Animals?" Which made all the boys laugh, and then made all the girls scream in return.

     "Can we just... go inside?" Jisung asked cautiously. "Do they go to this school? Will they follow us?" Haechan shook his head.

I hope not. I want to talk to y/n.

    But heading into 1st period, he caught no sight of the girl because he was constantly being overcome with fangirls begging for his attention.

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     Y/n couldn't help but roll her eyes at the girls staring at the 7 guys with hearts in their eyes. They were all over them, and she scoffed at what she heard.

     "Oh my god!! Mark looks even better in real life!!"
 
"I'm definitely pretty enough for Jaemin, right?"

"Haechan looks soooooo good."

      At the last comment, y/n flinched a little at his name. But she couldn't help but feel jealous as she saw hoards of girls fangirling over him, the same guy who walked her home so many weeks ago.

     Later, around 5th period she saw a figure from the corner of her eye. It was her lunch period, and she was weaving through the tables to find her seat with her friend only to see Haechan, staring at her with a delighted look on his face.

     Alarmed by this, she turned the other way and pretended not to see him try and approach her.

    "Hey! Y/n!" She heard him call, but as he turned to face her she whipped her head the other way and walked, a glassy look over her eyes.

    Determined not to look at him, she ignored the hurt expression and fixated her gaze on the hallway in front of her.

     "Y/n." She heard him say, but she sped forward, ignoring his call and ignoring his confused and broken heart.