Finally the bell rings. Finally school is over. I lift my head up from where it rested in my arms. I tried to steady myself, as I was disoriented from just waking up. Ugh, people... people... 

"OUCH." I said harshly being pushed into my desk.

I hear giggles and a very girly, "I'm sorry," 

I roll my eyes from the sarcasm.

"Whatever," I said, stretching and sighing. I need to go home. Grabbing my bag, I sling it over my shoulders and proceed to lethargically walk to where Dongwoon would be. 

I find him there before me, with a warm smile, waiting for me.

"You look terrible," he stated.

I sighed, "I wanna go home,"

I felt him rub my back, and I smile at his actions, pleasantly surprised also.

So the walk home, totally made my day, and I'm not being sarcastic.Dongwoon made me laugh, made me smile, and all in all he just made my day. What would I do without him.

"So... Just, forget about them," Dongwoon said as we came to my house. I didn't like how he brought it back up, but hey, we can't just ignore it.

I nodded, he was right. Of coarse he is. He usually is always right.

"and focus on BEATING CHANSUNG at basketball!" i smiled throwing my fist up in the air.

Dongwoon laughed, "he has no chance!"

We giggle for a while and then eventually the laughter dies down.

"Say hi to YiJong Hyung for me," Dongwoon says and I nod.

Then he gently envelopes his arms around me. I like the feeling of that. I close my eyes, and suddenly had the urge to snuggle up to him-but then my eyes go wide, and I realized how surprising that was, and how... odd that would be. So I just put my right around around his neck, in a half hug.

"Will do," I answered, and soon we parted ways.

"AISH," I said throwing my bag on the floor and collapsing on the couch,

"MiCha! how was school today," I heard my omma from the kitchen.

"Stupid," I replied turning on the television.

A while afterwards, Yijong finally comes home.

He's smiling like a maniac. "OMMA! MICHA-YAH! OPPA IS HOME!" He yells.

"AISH! SHUT UP!" I said covering my face with the pillow.

"Yah! and where have you been?" Omma says walking past YiJong and grabbing his cheek giving him a motherly kiss.

"With Sica," he smiled.

"Don't tell me you like her," I said dreadfully.

"Well... She's not as bad as she seems, she's just going through problems" He answered.

Ugh, rolling me eyes moment! I scoffed, "Like what? dirt in her nails?"

He laughed, "Oh, my dongsaeng," He cooed, sitting on the couch, crushing me. "Don't be jealous," He teased.

I growled, "JEALOUS? are you stupid?"

He leaned off a bit, "She told me about your little crush on Chansung,"

I laughed out loud. "What else did that little tell you?!"

"Micha! be nice," i hear my mom on the other couch say. But she was too absorbed into the TV.

"That your mean to her because you have a little crush on a guy that likes her, but don't worry I told her to ease off a bit cause this is your first crush!" He says pinching my cheeks.

"I DON'T LIKE HIM!" I said backing off defensively.

"Awe, denial is the first step dongsaeng," He smiled.

"YIJONG! I don't like him! I barely know him!" i said some more.

"Alright," he said, or sang more, wakling off into the kitchen.

I was left there drowning in my own frustrations. Oh, and listening to omma laugh at the tv, or make random comments. 

"Calm down, MiCha, just think about what Dongwoon said," I said trying to relax. Stupid girls. Call me a tomboy, cause I do get down with the guys better than the girls. Stupid s.

hehe ukiss! Shut up!! can't get enough of that ^^

So I am going now! My omma wants me to accompany her somewhere ^_^

and today's my bro-ppa's birthday! lol. Even though he's not my oppa. loll okay nevermind to what I just said, hope you enjoyed!