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[amourjins]

POINT OF VIEW — 18. accept your fate

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it was yet again another dreading school day. mostly because it was a monday, but who even enjoys school either way?

you sighed at your noisy alarm clock, turning to it and turning it off. you stared at the ceiling for a minute or two before finally getting yourself out of bed. you trembled at the sudden unwanted change of warmth, heading to the bathroom.. slowly, but surely.

the time read 8:04am on your phone as you looked up at the familiar school stood in front of you. you silently groaned before walking in, a light breeze hitting you.

you walked over to your designated locker, doing what you needed to do before you felt a pair of eyes latch onto you. it was practically normal now, with jake around. most of the time it was him eyeing you.. the other times? either random people you didnt know or.. well, uchinaga. you couldnt care less though.

you closed your locker after you got the things you needed. you decided to head to class early, maybe to just rest.. or to get away from the constant chatter that echoed the hallways. both? yeah, both.

once in the classroom, you were met with a few classmates you were somewhat acquainted with. not much, and by the first seconds of your entry, they seemed quiet. that was good. you quickly got to your seat to not disturb anyone as you got your phone out.

as time passed, more and more of your classmates entered—one of the classmates of which, being ning yizhuo. you were just staring out the window blankly before she sat down in her seat and tapped your shoulder, “hi, yn!”

“wh..,” you turned, “o-oh! hey, yizhuo.” you waved, just now noticing that the classroom was filled with much more noise than a few minutes ago. she gave you a friendly smile as you smiled back, but she already had her back turned to you.

as the teacher entered the classroom, just about everyone went quiet when he did. he did the usual, greeting the class as you and them did the same. he went over to his desk, entering a few things into his computer.

“so..i have a few things to announce, but firstly, and most importantly, is that we’ll be having a class project—

what? class project?.. you CANT be serious.. you thought, letting out a sigh of defeat once the words ‘class project’ were said.

—and it’ll be with a partner..” he looked around the classroom that was now filled with disbelief. “and no, you do not get to choose your partners, im choosing them. though, they wont be announced until tomorrow. today will just be the instructions and the topic of the project.”

the class was now obviously in a worse mood than before as the teacher went on about other notices. you slumped in your chair, fidgeting with your clothes’ fabric.

class project - the words you hated most. as you regained posture, you didnt even want know what was going to happen tomorrow.. but, it was bound to happen sooner or later. you had to accept your fate whether you liked it or not..

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