Chorong POV
The class is over. I was in charge of cleaning the classroom today so I told Eunji and everyone to just go ahead and not wait for me anymore.
It's 7pm. I was walking through the hallway when I passed by a slightly open room with lights on. I got curious because all other rooms are closed already. Who could still have been inside in this hour?
I peeped on the slight opening of the door and I saw a familiar back doing something like dancing with a sword. Babo! He's doing martial arts. Isn't that called Wushu or whatever it is?
I was so fascinated by his moves. It's my first time seeing someone do perfect stunts in person, and it's just meters away. I can't help but admire him.
I gasp when I saw who the guy was.. It's Tao.
I think he heard my gasp because he suddenly stopped and turned around to see who it was. I quickly turned to the side wall to hide.
"What are you looking at?"
I almost screamed in surprised and fright but I managed to cover my mouth.
Grease was leaning on the side wall.
More than being shocked of his sudden appearance, I am now more angry remembering the incident this morning.
I just gave him a cold look and walked away.
Though my back is turned, I could see him sarcastically laughing as I leave.
What's his problem? Did I do something wrong to him in the past and now he is off for vengeance? I don't remember meeting him before though.
Huh! Maybe he is just in drugs. Crazy and high!
Remembering his face.. that stare.. oh! goosebumps! Now I am more convinced. He is really in drugs.
It's almost midnight and I still have lots of homework to do. I went out to go to the convenience store to get something to eat to fight drowsiness.
I was about to get a pack of Jjajjang when someone touched the same pack as me.
I turned to see who it was.
Heol~ why do I have to see this person all the time?
It's Grease again.
I took another pack instead, but he also took what I took. Is thia guy playing with me?
I faced him. "What do you want?"
"Jjajang" he answered without looking at me, took 3 packs of instant jjajjangmyun, and put it in his basket which is full of other stuff. He then went straight to the counter.
I was left there feeling dumb. Why do I feel disappointed?
I ate my jjajjang while doing my homework. What had happened a while ago came to my mind.
I find myself giggling thinking how holding a store basket doesn't fit him.
I stopped and shook my head from side to side. No! Stop thinking about him.
But..why did I feel disappointed with that incident? Was I expecting him to do some jerk-stuff again?
Coz we think he likes you. That echoed inside my head.
I shook my head again. No!!! Did I just believe in what they told me? HEOL~~ No!!!
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