A/N: Credits to the owner of the pictures (this one-if i'm not mistaken-goes to babyrinnie) 

"Why can't you just be toughtful of me? Just once?" He blamed me for reasons that only him and God knows. I don't even know how am I eating can be the cause of our broke up?

I'm used to it. Really. He broke me up for silly reasons. Like I'm busy with my assignment to make this short movie with my friends for a competition. Me being 'late' to reply his text messages as he always took more than 15 minutes to reply mine. Hey, I replied his texts less than 5 minutes! Or even because of his ex is making him in a bad mood. 

 

I've had enough. Really. I love him, but that's just enough.

 

We broke up 5 times a week, and always like that every weeks.

 

"What do you want then?" I dare him. I know what he's going to say.

 

"Let's just broke up. I can't have a girlfriend like you" And as usual, he cut off the phone, and I cried for a good hours. The only different is now, I'm not even telling Bommie or Dara. They'll get annoyed by that. 

 

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The next morning, Chaerin  found her eyes are swollen and she got 4 texts. 3 from her good friend, Jiyong. And the other one is from him. Kibum.

 

          From: Kwon Jiyong

 

Chae-ah! Where are you?

 

Chae? o_o  are you leaving me again? Aish you :|

 

Ah, I was right. You’re always be that sleepy head, huh? Nitenite Chaelin~! :p

 

And the one from Kibum:

 

Let's be couple again? I'm sorry for yesterday. I've got a very bad mood that makes me talk like that. It's not your fault. It's all my fault Chae. Forgive me please?

 

 

Damn right it wasn’t her fault.

 

It happened when she was enjoying some Resee’s for 10 minutes, waiting for a reply from him while watching TV. She didn’t notice her phone vibrate and replied his text 5 minutes after that. And what did she get in the next 15 seconds? An invitation for breaking up. Was it fair? Not at all.

 

 

 

I don't think I can forgive him now. I've got my heart on Jiyong now. He's so nice, and patient. I like him, even I’m still having this love struck over Kibum.  Chaerin thought to herself.

 

                   To: Keybum <3

 

          I’m sorry Kibum, but I think that’s just it.

 

This time, Kibum replied real fast.

 

                   From: Keybum<3

 

          Oh. Since when you didn’t love me anymore? I feel betrayed now.

 

                    To: Keybum <3

 

I love you alright? Don’t you realize how many times you broke our relationship, and asking me back the day after that like there’s nothing happened? And aren’t I the one you betrayed? You cheated on me with the same girl, who’s happened to be your ex-girlfriend and you’re still in love with your first girlfriend right? I’m just a toy for you. So that’s it. Bye.

 

                    From: Keybum <3

 

Can’t we at least still be friend?

 

What kind of guy is he?

 

                   To: Keybum<3

 

          Of course.

 

Chaerin replied and wiped off the smudged eyeliner because she just cried again. Is that a stupid action of love or not, she didn’t know.

 

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“Cherin?! Your eyes are swollen, what’s wrong with you?” Dara greeted Chaerin and drag her as soon as she saw Chaerin’s eyes under her shades.

 

“Dara, please…”

 

“Ah, that jerk again..right?” Minzy took her usual seat next to Dara, and move closer to the other two girls.

 

Dara shot a glare at her, “Don’t say bad words, Mingkki”

 

“Unnie, please, he’s a jerk, so what?” Minzy, who’s actually  a year younger than the other girls rolled her eyes.

 

“Come on guys, let Chaerin do the storytelling” Bom came to stop the quarrels and crossing her legs to sit on Chaerin’s table.

 

Chaerin told her story for 30 minutes and, “that jerk” all of her friends breathed under her teeth. “That’s fine guys, really” Chaerin smile and took her book from her bag. The teacher is coming soon.

 

_*_*_*_*

 

It has been a month since I broke up with Kibum.

 

             Aww, Come on Chae, let me drive you home sometimes ;)

             No Oppa, I can go home all by myself  :p I’m a big girl now. Besides, I have violin class tomorrow after school, and I haven’t practice yet :|

             Don’t be like that :( Oh! I can accompany you practicing violin ;)

             Oppa! Cut it out! ><

             Send me a voice note of you playing that song, then :D

             Noo~! I haven’t got into any songs yet, just practicing notes and bowing

             Once you can play a song, send me :)

Ji Oppa is such a teaser.

 

It’s Monday. I’m now walking to the bus station with Bommie and Hyuna. “Hey!” Out of nowhere, Bom, who’s still his lollipop, she was flashing a paper, and run back to the place where we usually copied our papers for schoolwork. Because our school won’t let us copied our stuff there.

 

“I have to copy these questions from Mr.Lee! All of the students have to do this tomorrow” Bom yelled while running.

 

“Why didn’t you tell us earlier?!” Hyuna shouted behind me, as I laughed. She was starving before, and now, knowing that we have to wait longer to get our asses home is annoying for her.

 

“Come on, let’s catch up with her” I linked my arm with her as we walked and scolding Bom from the distance.

 

15 minutes later, it turns out that it took longer than we expected.

 

“I’m STARVING!!” Hyuna whined and walked to the mini store next to the building. “You guys want something?”

 

“Something to eat, and cold!” Bom raised her hands in excitement.

 

“Why don’t you just say ice cream?” I rolled my eyes.

 

“No. I want shaved ice, with lemon syrup. Yum!”

 

“I want that too! And water, and tuna sandwich if I can find one…” she muttered.

 

“I want shaved ice too! Strawberry syrup and mineral water, please” I asked Hyuna and she literally runs to the store, which only 3 meters away.

 

Bom is playing with her phone, “whom are you texting to?”

 

“Seunghyun” she smiled and back to her phone.  My phone buzzed, indicating a chat from someone. And  it’s from Youngbae. This is gonna be something important.

 

             Yo. Chae, the committee from the indie short film festival called us again.

 

I sighed. We made 2 short film but only sent one. We asked one of Youngbae’s friend to deliver it. But in the middle of his way, he got an accident, so we didn’t deliver the short film, nor participating the screening. But now, the committee asked us to go to the awarding night, because we’re still their contestant.

 

             I don’t want to go. In fact, I can't go. What about Seungri? He’s the cameraman.

             He can’t go. He has a basketball practice at 5, and the awarding night start at 7.

             Daesung? Our beloved co-star?

             He has a date with JungAh.

 

Aish. I can’t go because my mom told me not to, so is Youngbae.

 

             What should we do?

             Should we ignore them?

 

“Yah! Chae-ah! Help me!” Hyuna shouted at me, her hands are full of our requested shaved ice, and some of her snacks.

 

I stood up to help her because Bommie is too busy, and she’s drooling over something.

 

“Chaerinnie!” Suddenly Bom scolded me. Her eyes widened in shock, and runs right away behind me. “Are you having your period today?” she whispered.

 

OMO!

 

“Don’t tell me….” I checked the back of my uniform, and blood already stained in my skirt.

 

“It’s my first day…” I run to the mini store to buy tampons and headed to the bathroom.

 

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4 p.m. Chaerin finished her shaved ice last, while Hyuna is emptying her bottle of lemon water. Bom nagged the man behind the machine to work faster or she will throw a fit there.

 

“It has been 2 hours” Bom groaned and back to her seat. Eyeing the road that is empty now. “I want food” Hyuna cried.

 

“I want to change my skirt” Chaerin looked at her shoes blankly.

 

Bom and Hyuna exchange look and asked “Why don’t you go with one of your friend once they’re here?”

 

“Ah! I know whom to ask!” Chaerin grabbed her smartphone and texted Jiyong

 

             Oppa! You came with your bike right? Can you drive me home?

 

No reply

 

She tried to send him a chat via messenger. Still no answer.

 

“No. I can’t ask him to drive me home” She then pulled her jacket off and tied it in her waist. “I look ridiculous”  she cried out loud.

 

“Miss! Your paper is finished” The guy from behind the machine called for Bom.

 

“HOME!!” The three girls cheered.

 

Chaerin didn’t notice her smartphone vibrated, it’s a call from Jiyong.

 

 

 

 

 

A/N:

This story involved many textes. Sooo~ 

Jiyong's colour

Chaerin's colour

Kibum's colour

Youngbae's colour

Maybe more to come :|