“Yeomi! Have you seen Chanyeol? He’s not answering my calls.”

“No.”

“Is that so? He’ll be expelled from school then.”

I haven’t seen Chanyeol since I threw a burger at him. I don’t even know why I am curious about him. I should be studying for the upcoming exams and save money for reference books.

“Welcome.”

“Um ...”

“If you’re looking for him, he’s not here.” The owner said. Yes, I visited the arcade place.

“I’m not. But, can you say to Chanyeol that if he keeps to skipping classes, he’ll be expelled from school.” I turned my back at the owner. I was about to open the door ...

“Wait, do you want to try playing some game?”

Why am I even doing this. I don’t care about him, really. I should be at the house calculating some problems or what. Ugh. Why can’t I hit a plate?!

“I found a living ATM Machine! Hahaha! He’s such a fool.”

“Recently, I can’t get money from him.”

“Well, sorry to you. Hahaha.” Some guys were chattering while I hit my first goal. Yay. I jumped into satisfaction. I grabbed my bag and slung it to my arm, but I’m surprised. Chanyeol is there, with a gloomy aura, sitting on the corner. His expression is ... ugh. So sad. Well, I don’t have any care on what’s happening with him. But, I don’t know what’s happening with me. I walked towards his oh-so-called friends. Why?

“He always treats all of you as a friend! So, you can do the same way with him! Please be sincere and true to him! Treat him the way he treat all of you! A friend!” I shoute