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One GameKai POV (Thursday night Week 5)
"Daaaad please...", I placed my chopsticks down on the table. We were supposed to eat dinner peacefully together, but for tonight, it's not the case. "Your mom told me that you skipped your tutoring lessons and now your attitude Kim Jongin. I won't accept it, and they only way you can learn from your mistakes is by not giving you permission to play baseball. I know you're dissapointed and so is your coach. Don't think too bad about it, it's your final year, and you will have to study hard for your exams. That's all", dad said. "But-" "No but, I am clear" The dissapointment is overwhelming. "Thanks for the food, I'm fully", I said out of anger. I have no appetite anymore, it's officially over. No games, no baseball. Without looking into my parent's eyes, I stood up and left the table. "Your mom has settled a new tutoring teacher for you. You better attend them all one by one, understand?", dad said behind my back. They only want me to what they want. It doesn't feel like they think about what I want. I don't want tutoring to get into some university. I just want to improve my baseball so I can be scouted someday. Before I turned the doorknob of my bedroom, I thought about Seulgi again because father mentioned tutoring. She promised to tutor me... It was pretty fun with her. It's 8PM and I don't feel like to study at all. Without hesitating, I took out my phone after I dropped myself on my bed. I scrolled through the contact list as I found Kang Seulgi's contact info. I've the urge to call her because she has been absent for days and I need something to disturb me from baseball. "Just call her Jongin, it's not like you're asking for her to go out with you", I told myself and tapped on the green call-button. After a few beeps, I heard a voice. "Yoboseyo?", a male voice asked. I gulped. Did Seulgi give me someone else's phonenumber? No, I called her before with this number. "Uh, anyongaseo, you're calling with Jongin.... Is this Seulgi's phone?", I asked politely. "Yes, what do you want?", the man asked harshly like I disturbed his precious time for asking for Seulgi. Out of a sudden, the man's voice reminded me of Seulgi's father. That scary man. It has to be him, the voice, his harshness, he has Seulgi's phone... I thought carefully about what to say and then said:"Seulgi has been absent for a while and that's why I called. Since she missed lots of classes, I wanted to bring her homework, is that okay?"
Krystal POV
Math is an interesting subject, and I am pretty good in it. I solved the math question step by step until I ended the question with a dot. Not sure if it's starting to get late or because the end of the week or because I lost my concentration. I don't feel like finishing my homework. "I can do it another time", I told myself and my pencil down on the desk. Suddenly the image of me hugging Jongin flashes through my mind. Somehow it feels like I shouldn't accepted his hug, or even his touch even though he felt comfortable. "Kim Jongin...", I mumbled and reached for my phone. I unlocked my phone as I searched for Jongin's phonenumber. Then I tapped on his profile picture. A selfie of Jongin in his baseball uniform appeared on my screen. He surely knows how to take pictures. This guy actually looks good, he looks handsome. "OMG", I blurted out and locked my phone. I should not be stalking Jongin's picture. Why did I even trust him so easily after forgiving him once. I unlocked my phone, looked at the picture again and then moved my eyes from the phonescreen to my plastered knee on the chair in front of me. "Tsk, I hate you yet I like you", I told myself and laughed. Unbelievable. At that moment, the door of my room opened. "What's so funny?", I hear Jessica asking. I turned me around and faced Jessica who entered my room without my permission. She must have f
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