writed by Omahcbeauty
THE 7 AM PICKUP!!
EVERYONE'S GONNA SEE THEM TOGETHER!!
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CHAPTER 2: 7 AM PICKUP
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Part 1: THE BLACK CAR
6:55 AM. Gangbuk. Small Apartment.
Ji-woo was ready at 6:30.
Nervous.
Wearing Tae-oh’s jacket over her uniform.
It was still too big. Smelled like him.
Her halmoni stared.
"Whose jacket is that, child?"
"Um... a friend's, Halmoni."
"A boy friend?" Halmoni’s eyes sparkled.
Ji-woo turned red. "No! Just... classmate!"
BEEP BEEP.
Black car outside.
Ji-woo ran out.
And there he was.
Tae-oh.
Driving.
In uniform.
Hair still wet from shower.
Looking like a K-drama poster.
He rolled down the window.
"Get in. You’re late."
"It’s 6:55!"
"Exactly. Late."
Ji-woo got in.
Car was warm.
And smelled like him + expensive cologne.
Silence.
Then Tae-oh handed her a paper bag.
"What’s this?"
"Bread. You looked hungry yesterday."
Ji-woo stared. "You... remembered?"
Tae-oh shrugged. "Eat. Or throw it away."
She ate.
Red bean bread. Her favorite.
How did he know??
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Part 2: SCHOOL CHAOS
7:15 AM. Seoul Arts High Gates.
The car stopped.
And 200 students saw.
Tae-oh.
Getting out.
With the scholarship girl.
From the same car.
Phones came out.
"What the—"
"Is that her??"
"President-nim’s girlfriend??"
Yuna was at the gate.
Her face went white.
Then red.
Tae-oh didn’t care.
Walked in like normal.
Ji-woo followed, 2 steps behind.
In class, everyone stared.
Whispered.
Tae-oh sat in front.
Didn’t turn around.
But pushed a note back to her desk.
Ji-woo opened it:
Ignore them. Focus.
Ji-woo smiled.
And focused.
Even though her heart was doing flips.
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Part 3: STUDY SESSION
After school. Library.
"Stay," Tae-oh said.
"What?"
"Study. With me. You’re behind in Business."
"I’m not—"
"You are," he cut her. "Chapter 4. Come."
So Ji-woo stayed.
They sat at a corner table.
No one else dared sit near them.
Tae-oh was scary smart.
Explained everything in 5 minutes.
Made notes for her.
Neat handwriting.
"Here," he said, sliding his notebook to her.
"Copy this. It’s better than the textbook."
"But this is yours..."
"I have another one."
Ji-woo copied.
Tae-oh watched her.
"Why are you so stubborn?" he asked suddenly.
"What?"
"Yesterday. You didn’t cry in the cafeteria.
You didn’t cry when Yuna pushed you.
Why?"
Ji-woo stopped writing.
"Because if I cry, they win."
Tae-oh stared at her.
For a long time.
"...Huh," he said. Then looked away.
Ears red.
Ji-woo pretended not to see.
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Part 4: SCHOOL FESTIVAL PAIRS
4:00 PM. Student Council Room.
"Festival next month," the teacher said.
"Pairs project. You’ll run a booth together."
Yuna raised her hand. "Can I be with President-nim?"
"No," teacher said. "It’s random draw."
She pulled names from a box.
"Kang Tae-oh..."
Everyone held breath.
"...and Park Ji-woo!"
The room exploded.
"WHAT?!"
"NO FAIR!"
"RIGGED!"
Tae-oh didn’t react.
Just looked at Ji-woo.
Ji-woo wanted to disappear.
After everyone left, Tae-oh said:
"What kind of booth do you want?"
"I... I don’t know. Anything is fine."
"Food booth," Tae-oh decided. "You can cook, right?"
"Kimchi stew?" Ji-woo asked.
Tae-oh paused. "Yeah. That."
Ears red again.
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Part 5: JEALOUSY
Next day. Hallway.
Ji-woo was talking to Min-ho.
Class vice-president.
Nice guy.
"Hey, need help with math?" Min-ho asked.
"Yes please! Thank you!"
They were laughing.
Then a shadow.
Tae-oh.
Face blank.
"Ji-woo. Student Council. Now."
Ji-woo flinched. "But—"
"Now," Tae-oh repeated. Colder.
Ji-woo followed him.
In the empty classroom, Tae-oh slammed the door.
"Who was that?"
"Min-ho? He was just helping me—"
"Don’t talk to him."
"Why?!"
"Because I said so."
Ji-woo got mad.
"You don’t own me, Kang Tae-oh!"
"I know," Tae-oh said. Quiet.
Then looked away.
"...I just don’t like seeing you with other guys."
Ji-woo froze.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing," Tae-oh said. Face red. "Forget it.
Come on. We have to plan the booth."
He walked out.
Ji-woo stood there.
Heart pounding.
Did he just... get jealous??
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Part 6: NIGHT. TEXT.
11:00 PM.
Ji-woo’s phone buzzed.
Tae-oh: Sorry about earlier.
Tae-oh: I shouldn’t have yelled.
_Tae-oh: But don’t talk to Min-ho too much.
He’s annoying._
Ji-woo laughed.
Typed back:
Me: Yes, President-nim 😊
Reply:
Tae-oh: Don’t call me that.
Tae-oh: Call me Tae-oh.
Ji-woo stared at the screen.
Then typed:
Me: Good night... Tae-oh
Three dots.
Then:
Tae-oh: Good night, Ji-woo.
Ji-woo hugged her pillow.
And fell asleep smiling.
Outside, a black car was parked across the street.
Watching her window.
Until the light went off.
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END OF CHAPTER 2
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writed by Omahcbeauty
THE BREAD!! THE NOTE!! THE "DON'T TALK TO OTHER GUYS"!!
THE "CALL ME TAE-OH"!!
Chapter 2 recap:
7 AM PICKUP - whole school saw
STUDY SESSION - he’s smart + gives her notes
FESTIVAL PAIRS - they’re stuck together
JEALOUSY - "I don't like seeing you with other guys"
"CALL ME TAE-OH" TEXT
For CHAPTER 3: I’m thinking:
Festival prep - cooking together, flour fight
Yuna's sabotage - tries to ruin their booth
Tae-oh defends her publicly again
First hand hold during rain