The Untold Story: BEYOND [BTS]

The Untold Story: BEYOND [BTS]
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This afternoon really left Jimmy unable to sleep. “Who is Mario actually?” Jimmy kept repeating the question in his brain. He kept remembering the faces of the students in Mary's class.


“Ah!”Jimmy sat in his bed. He just had a shadow about who Mary was. And now the shadow was clear because Jimmy had spoken to him before.


Jimmy had just finished playing football with his friends on the school lawn. Sky


looking more and more afternoon, the school also began to be quiet. It was already home hours, but most of the club members still gathered at the school by doing their own activities.


Jimmy gulped down the mineral water he was carrying. Victor occasionally checks Jimmy's apparent state


shortness of breath after running here and there, and Jimmy also always answered that he was fine, his wide smile made Jimmy's big cheeks come up.


Victor picked up his bag that he had stored in the drawer. Suddenly a girl walks into their class without


excuse um. Jimmy remembers the girl as Mary. The girl unceremoniously stood in front of Victor and crossed her arms.


“Have you received the letter?” Ask directly. The afternoon wind that entered through the cracks of the window


made Mary's long hair flutter.


“Ya?” Victor looked to the right and left. “You talk to me?” Victor asked back. Mary nodded


be certain. “What letter?”


“Ooh.” Jimmy who was in the room approached and whispered to Victor, “Maybe that love letter.”


“Hey! How do you know that?! You read it too?!” Mary cried who could hear the voice


whisper Jimmy. “The letter is not for you!”


“I told him to read it. Why?” Victor followed Mary's pose, crossing his arms in front of his chest.


“Hah?!” Mary scrunched her forehead. “That letter is to Victor, why did he tell Jimmy to read it!” Mary raged in my heart. “She's been waiting for you in the back garden of the school.” Continue Mary while dampening her emotions.


“Why should I go there?”


“He's been waiting for you! It was written at five o'clock. Why are you even playing


football first?!”


“Then tell him to come home. I'm going home too. I'm tired.” Victor put the backpack on


his shoulders.


“Hei Vic..” Jimmy whispered again. “Meet only.”


“Excuse me, padlock, can you just shut up? Don't interfere.” Mary looked at Jimmy.


“What did you say?” Victor took off his bag and slammed it on the floor. “If she's puffing you what? The girl's errand boy? Be aware dong when talking!” Victor drew closer to Mary.


“Hah?!”


BUKS.


Mary poked Victor's cheek until she hit some tables and chairs there.


“Hei stop!!” Jimmy's about to break up. He helped Victor to stand perfectly.


“Listen yes,” Mary set her breath. “Maybe I'm his errand boy, but at least I'm trying to help my friend! And what do I see now? You're just a cocky, rude and handsome pretender!” Mary turned her body. It then stops right at the door class. “dan again!” Mary looked at Victor full of emotion. “You're not that handsome!”


CLICKS!


Jimmy flicked his finger in the middle of the night when he managed to remember who Mary was. Since that day, Mary has had a bad impression on the eyes of Jimmy and Victor. But Jimmy understood, Mary just wanted to help a quiet girl in her class. After Mary leaves the classroom with emotion, Jimmy still remembers that Victor went to see the girl. Victor was grateful he found her. He said the girl would stop school for a moment and focus on medicine to cure her illness. Expressing his feelings is one of the wish lists of the girl.


“Haha.. I don't think.” Jimmy ruffled his hair with a small laugh. “Mario is Mary, the


creepy girl from class 2-2. The girl who bravely hit Victor.



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Lousy. The word that best describes Mary and Jimmy. Jimmy always avoided


This time Jimmy was with Hope, they talked about the dance moves that Hope made. Jimmy glanced at the end of the corridor. There's Mary there. By ourselves. Jimmy wanted to turn his body, but Hope ran over to Mary instead.


“Maariiooo!!” Hope ran to Mary. Jimmy saw that Hope was hugging Mary.


“Yeah! Hope!” Jimmy cried out in his heart. “He shouldn't do that to women!”


Jimmy's still tight in his place. He did not approach them both, but did not leave them. His mouth is still open. Plus he saw Hope now ruffling her hair


Mary. Joking with him. He also grabbed her shoulder and took Mary walking closer to the sculpting Jimmy.


“What's up, Jimmy?” Hope asked who had noticed Jimmy's silent behavior.


“Eumm...” Jimmy glanced at Mary slowly then looked at Hope again. “Ah no.. it's okay.”


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Mary glanced at the clock on her phone screen. It was almost midnight, but his spirit was still burning. Mary is currently making a pastry accompanied by Jay. They borrowed the kitchen


Hit is rarely used. Jay just stood beside her while commanding Mary to do this and that. Mary will give a pastry with almonds on it for Agust.


“Less...address again..” Comments Jay who saw Mary's dough is still juicy.


“Aah.” Mary shook her hands. “Kok is still diluted anyway? You stir, dong!” Her request.


“Nak only!” Reject Jay immediately. “You should feel it. Stirring continues. Later also the texture is correct.”


Mary moved her lips. Jay refuses to help Mary. Jay has helped with


her mouth. His orders made Mary have to move around and do this and that.


Mary closed the door to the small oven. He closed his hands and prayed that the result would be good.


“For Agust?” Ask Jay suddenly.


“Ha? Da..where did you know?”


“Lah. He's your pianom teacher. This is as a token of thanks, ‘kan?” Bright Jay. Mary just got it wrong. He thinks Jay knows how Mary feels about Agust.


“Oh yes. Ja. Is correct. Hehe..”


TING!


Mary clapped her hands excitedly at the finished cake. He offers Jay a try,


but Jay refused on the grounds that he did not like sweet foods. Mary then wrapped all the cakes in transparent plastic with pink images and decorated them again with pink ribbons.


Mary walked while humming with the cake that was already in the bag. He's headed to the place


Agust. Mary tried to go into the studio, but there was no Agust there. When he went to the piano room, Agust was not there.


“Hey,” A warm hand patted his shoulder from behind.


“Ouch! Shock me!” Mary looked spontaneously. The figure made him automatically smile widely. “Agust?”


“Search?” Her question was flat as her eyes were busy with sheets of paper in her hands. Seems


that's lyric paper.


“Ah.no. Uh, yes.” Mary stammered. “By the way... You like sweet food no?”


“Ha? How come all of a sudden?”


“No.. it's just me.”


“From the thought of it, you better think of your song.” Agust lowered his arm and looked at Mary. “How? Where have you been?”


Mary's mouth could not close. He was disappointed by Agust's response which seemed unenthusiastic to him


mary's Questions. Everything Agust discussed was about work. They never talked about anything other than that. Their chatter is never relaxed and out of the music topic. Mary just took a deep breath.