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~~~'s Point of View

''Hey. Gwenchana?'' asked oppa when I came from upstairs. ''I just saw Sanghyun come down. Did he did something to yo-''

''I'm fine oppa. Just... forget about him. I don't want to talk about him in my life. I just wished he stayed in the Philippines and never came back.'' my voice cracked in the first but it became rude when I'm starting to say the last parts.

''Oh- Wait. What? Why do you even think about that? ~~~, did I taught you how to be rude?'' asked oppa, sounding like a mother to me. *Psh. You're not even my mother.*

''It's just- Aish! What do you care anyway?! I want to be alone okay?!'' I screamed at him and stormed away.

I tightened the grip on my backpack until oppa started to throw tantrums at me. *Aish! Stupid Youngmin! I shouldv'e not fell for you. Why did I even fell for you?! You're such a jerk to be loved!!!*

''Mianhe.'' someone stopped me from walking when a figure landed in front of me with blonde hair. *Jerk Fa- Why is he here?!*

He repeated saying sorry until I walked passed him and started to storm away again.

''Yah! ~~~! Wai- Yah! ~~~!'' he screamed.

Then, in a quick flash, he made a grip on my wrist and twirled me so I can face him. When I turned around, beads of sweat were rolling down on his forehead.

I started to nibble inside my pockets to find a napkin but only to be distracted by Minwoo coming towards us. *Wait- Why am I even taking out a napkin?!*

''Ah! Minwoo-ah!'' I said making a fake smile and walked pass by Youngmin.

''Noona. Are you okay? Why are you crying? And why did you ran pass me?'' he asked while pouting, sounding like he feels the same way as mine.

''Don't worry about me dongsaeng. I'm fine.'' I said while ruffling his hair.

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