N.Flying Imagines

Seunghyub 🥔 Gone

8/1/19
1030 words
first pov
angst

I fidgeted with my lock on my locker and huffed out because I just couldn't get it to open.

Everyone else was moving around with books in their hands while I was here, with two more minutes to get to class, struggling horribly with the lock.

I don't even know how I opened it before.

I looked to my side to see someone way taller who opened his lock easily. Maybe I could ask him but then he'd know my passcode.

Eh, it's not like he'd do anything bad.

"Hey, excuse me!" I waved my hand to him and his attention averted to me.

"Can you help me open my locker? I kinda forgot how to open the lock and my next class is in the bottomn floor and I'm not there yet so-"

"Move aside, what's your passcode?"

"G-J-A"

He did it in a swift movement and bam it's already unlocked.

"H-How- can you tell me how you did that?" I looked up at him and he just shrugged.

"Only people with brains would know how to open locks."

I was taken aback, he just say I didn't have a brain did he?

"Well for your information I do know how to open locks, I just forgot how to!" I yelled after his figure that strutted it's way down the hallway.

I hope I never see him again.

ヾ('ω'　)/~~~

First period, done. Now it's time for the second period and here I am struggling at opening the damn lock.

"This stupid lock." I muttered and looked around for help but everyone seemed occupied.

Suddenly that ass donkey came and did my lock again.

"You seriously should start paying me for this."

"No! Teach me how to open the lock."

"Nah I wanna get paid anyways." He left without another word and you came to despise the hell out of him.

ヾ('ω'　)/~~~

Lunch finally came.

I was happy, despite the fact I still had to return my books.

I opened my locker thankfully since I examined how he opened my lock and.. my bag was gone, everything was empty except my books. My heart beat faster than it should.

"Fu-"

I turned around and saw that locker dude strolling down the hallway and ran towards him.

"You! You stole my bag didn't you?"

He just shrugged and left without saying another word and then I heard a bunch of laughing coming from behind.

There was my bag, in the hands of girls I didn't know. My pencil case and binders kept falling into their hands.

My heart broke into pieces. Not again.

ヾ('ω'　)/~~~

I dragged my feet along the pavement and sighed heavily.