Crazy – Teen Top

Your POV

After continuous races and continuous betting, we all make our way to the dance floor. Yup. This was it, this was the battle. I take a deep breath before the dancing begins. After several wins and cheers, we finally meet up with one group. This one group. This one group turned my life into a daily death obstacle. This one group that turned Ara against me. This one group, that tries to take away every piece of happiness in me. This one group. “Long time no see Minji-ji.” Yerin smirked at me. (NOT THE ONE FROM 15& OMG SHE IS SO INNOCENT.)

“Bwoh? Can’t think of anything else to insult?” I stand my ground. “Mm, maybe it’s just because you’re the only insulting here.” She whips her hair. “You look like you’ve gotten hotter though.” Their leader smirked, personally talking to me in English. Jonghyun, the leader, the boy that liked me since forever. “Do you know who’s girl you’re talking about?” Mark stepped up, also replying In English. “Namja chingu?” He looked at me amused. I roll my eyes, “Jealous?” I ask in Korean. “Actually, yeah.” He looks at me, and we all start to talk in Korean again.

“You deserve better.” He says, looking at Mark. “At least I’m better than you.” Mark scoffs. Then they have this glaring down. He shoves Mark harshly, but Mark barely moves. They start to shove and slangly talking in English. After a hard shove, our groups jump in an stop them. “Hey, settle this by dancing.” A person shoves in. “Yeah? If I win, Min Seok is mines, if I lose, you can have her.” Jonghyun smirked. “Nope. Sorry, she’s mines & only mines. I’d never play her like that.” Mark stands his ground, backhugging me. I smile at his words, but they’re obviously covered by my mask. Jonghyun takes a step forward, but the others hold him back. “That’s cute. But we’ll see who she falls for.” He clicks his tongue and the music starts.

Jonghyun walks up to me and takes my hand, obviously setting Mark off, and JB holds him back, because it was obvious that I was the eye candy of his and part of his choreography. Funny thing though, you aren’t allowed