2. Grease
739 Words
Chorong's POV
My face is red with humiliation. I tried to tell myself I was just being friendly and nothing is wrong about what I did.
HOHO. That was really embarrasing! And why did I act like that? Why did I try so hard to get his attention?
BABO CHORONG-AH! Haist! I would never ever try to talk to him again.
I sat on my chair looking the other way. I saw his face mirrored at the glass window.
So handsome.
And I started admiring his perfect face again.
...
"Argggh! Gapjagi!!!"
I screamed so loud getting everyone's attention in the room while holding my forehead in pain.
A baseball suddenly hit my forehead.
My blood rushed to my head in anger while looking around to see who did it. My eyes are throwing lasers.
Well, it hit too painfully that I could not control my emotions, plus, it interrupted my daydreaming. Grrrr!
Then a tall guy with blonde hair walked towards my seat. He was holding a baseball bat. I wasn't able to speak staring at him. He has a face that could make any girl shut up.
He smirked looking at me, picked up the ball from the floor and left.
My mouth was left open in disbelief. How rude! Who is that guy by the way? I'm pretty sure he isn't my classmate.
My face is still distorted with pain and anger.
Eunji ran towards me. Seemed like she just arrived. "Aigoo~ what happened to your forehead?"
My seatmate unexpectedly reached to give me his handkerchief.
I and Eunji both looked at him with question mark on our faces.
"I have a feeling that you'll burst into tears." he murmured.
Eunji smiled at me signaling to accept it. I took the handkerchief.
My seatmate stood. "Excuse me." and went out of the room.
Eunji sat on his chair. "Woooh~~ was that your seatmate? He's cute!"
I sighed. "Yeah. I don't get him."
Eunji gave me an I-don't-get-you look.
"Later I'll tell you." I answered her.
"But wait, what happened? I thought I heard you scream while I was walking so I ran towards here. What happened to your forehead? Were you hit by that ball the guy was holding? And who was that guy?!!" Eunji and her unstoppable mouth.
"That was Kris." One of our classmates answered. She approached us along with Chen, Chanyeol and NaEun.
"Yah!" Chen getting the spotlight again. "Let me give you a piece of advice. No matter what, don't fall for that guy."
"Huh?" Eunji was the first one to asked before me.
"He's deadly."
Deadly?!
"Kris-sshi is very famous around the campus. He is a senior. Many girls like him. Well, I could not deny that he is really handsome. But you know, he is famous for being a playboy." The girl who approached us said.
"And by the way, she's Bomi." Chanyeol inrerrupted smiling. "In case you're wondering. Hehe."
"I don't understand you guys." I said. "That Kris guy, whatever, let's just call him Grease, hit me without even saying sorry and you guys are now telling me that I shouldn't like him. WHY THE HELL WOULD I LIKE HIM?"
I'm so angry again.
"Coz we have a feeling that he likes you." NaEun answered.
MWOYA?!
Our conversation was interrupted by the entrance of Mr. Kim.
He checked our attendance but my seatmate isn't back to his seat yet.Where is he?
"Huang Zi Tao." Mr. Kim called. "Huang Zi Tao."
"Ne."
Tao entered the room bowing then went back to his seat. I smiled at him being thankful, he just looked at me and changed his gaze. I really don't get him.
"Park Chorong you're not here?!"
I heard Mr. Kim shouted.
"I"m here, sir!" I answered.
"I've been calling your name many times."
"Choseonghaeyo." I bowed in sorry.
"Park Chorong." Mr. Kim called again.
"Ne, Saem?"
"Have you looked at your forehead in the mirror?"
Most of my classmates laughed.
"Ne?" What's so funny? I immediately looked at myself through the glass window.
WAAAAH! I got a lump on my forehead! GREASE.. THAT JERK!
I wanted to cry out of shame and anger at that very moment. My tears automatically fell from my eyes.
Then I heard Tao's voice in my head. I have a feeling that you'll burst into tears.
I took his handkerchief and use it. I bowed at him gratefully though he didn't care.
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