Yuri’s POV

“Isn’t that Choi Minho!? Kim Yuri’s boyfriend?! Woah, he’s making out with---“

“Oh my god, if I’m not mistaken; that’s Jessica.”

“Are you for real? Dude, they are like bestfriends.”

“That’s ed up, man.”

“Poor Yuri, then.”

I still can’t believe what I saw, three years ago. Everyone’s busy preparing for graduation and it was lunch time when Miyoung received a text message from a random stranger.

“Uhh, boo, are you done eating?” she asked, furrowing her eyebrows.

“Yes? Why?”

“Let’s go to radio lab. Someone texted me—“ before finishing her sentences; I grabbed my last doughnut, getting up from my seat and read the text message.

It says ‘Miyoung, tell Yuri to go here at radio lab. ASAP.’

So we hurried to the radio lab and it’s quite surprising that there are people outside holding their phones, like they are recording something.

“Oh, what’s up with these bastards—“ said Miyoung, looking around and rolling her eyes in annoyance.

And I just can’t speak at that moment.

My boyfriend is kissing my best best friend, Jessica.

The worse part? He winked at me.

2K12.

Guess what? After what happened, of course I broke up with him and two weeks later; he’s following me anywhere, just like an obsessed weirdo. I changed my number thrice but meh, it because he can still call me or text me, I don’t know how or why. When I was in the Philippines, he also followed after three days. I’m like, man you’re so rich but you can’t even afford to buy a freaking brain. He needs to grow up, seriously.

And that guy is standing infront of me right now.

“Yuri, that was three years ago. I’m drunk that time!” he explained.

BOO! DRUNK. REALLY ?

“Minho, I already told you THREE YEARS AGO that we’re over. I have a boyfriend now, so stop it.”

“Oh, who’s the guy? Show him.”

, WHAT TO DO UGH.

“There he is—babe!”

Sorry, Jungkook. I need your help right now, I hope that you will cooperate.

Grabbing his arm, I pulled him beside me and  smiled sweetly at Minho.

Now, even Da Vinci can’t paint his frustrated face aha! I pulled Jungkook’s collar, whispering “I’ll tell you later but for now, be my boyfriend.”

“That’s your boyfriend? He looks young, wow Kim Yuri—more like a cougar? Haha, nice to meet you, kid. Are you good in bed?”

“Oh, annyeong haseyo. I’m not a kid, I have a name. That’s Jeon Jungkook for you, hyung. I’m good, well yes, I can sleep for days. Please, this wonderful woman beside me is not a cougar. Stop following my girlfriend before I sue you.”

“ing hell, I’m not buying this. I will be back, remember that.”

“Next time, you’re invited to our wedding then.” Jungkook blurted and I’m laughing so hard inside. He’s great, Minho gave up easily.

After Minho left, there’s a short silence.

“Are you okay? That guy, is really creepy.” said Jungkook.

“I’m okay, by the way, you did great and why are you outside at this hour?”

“It’s just 10:30, and I have to borrow books from the bookstore before going home hehe.”

Books? Bookstore? He’s still studying?

“Oh, I guess we’re on the same neighborhood then.”

“I guess so? I’m from 416.”

“I’m from 419. Don’t go home yet, I’ll treat you some ice cream since you saved me from the creepy guy.”

So I started walking to the nearest ice cream parlor and here goes my heart again, singing to Nicki Minaj again. BOOM BADOOM DOOM DOOM BADOOM DOOM BASS.

 Ugh, why am I feeling heavy.