I. The One Who Remembers
Remember MeIt’s 10 in the evening but no, I don’t have any plans to go home. Not yet.
I’m still here with the only person I care, the only person I loved. Jiyong.
I still remember when I first met him, first talked to him and the day I knew I fell in love with him.
I felt tears starting to fall.
It was a very rainy day. Valentine’s Day.
Many were angry to the rain because they can’t go out and stuff.
Me? I’m okay, rain or not.
I don’t care about Valentine’s Day. I’m not going to benefit with that anyway.
I’m going to be that loner at the corner of the room while couples go lovey-dovey.
But that day was different than any other day.
I was staying at the room because I don’t have anything to do. I don’t have a date and I don’t plan on dating anyone.
I just listened to music to ease my boredom.
“Seunghyun! Someone wants to see you!”
I looked at my classmate, “Who?” I asked her.
“How should I know?” She sat down and talked to her boyfriend again. I rolled my eyes.
I stood up and made way to the door. While walking, I saw a very good-looking boy in front the door.
I never knew then that he will be the love of my life.
"Hi, Seunghyun.”
I stared at him, “Who are you? Do I know you?”
"Ouch." He said with a pained expression while I stared blankly at him.
“Then?”
“Woah, they are right with you hard to talk with. I’m your neighbour.”
I shrugged, “Okay.” I was going to turn around and return to my chair but he spoke.
“I still have something to say.”
“What is it?” I asked him.
“I have a crush on you.”
I cried and cried.
My answer was not normal, “I don’t care.” And left him there without listening to his reply.
“Jiyong-ah… Wake up now…"
“Later, baby.” He moaned and continued to sleep.
Baby is what he called me even if we were still not it.
I smiled bitterly while tears are flowing down my face.
“Seunghyun-hyung! Jiyong-hyung is outside and he’s looking for you!”
I looked at the door with my poker face.
He waved his hand at me, “Hi, Seungri!” And he’s even calling me with my nickname. The nerve.
I ignored him and continued eating my lunch.
While eating, I saw a pair of shoes in front of me.
“Seungri, let’s eat together.” And he sat beside me.
“Okay. I don’t care.”
I saw him smile at me, “Thank you.”
But after a while, I notice that he was staring at me. I looked at him, “What?”
“You’re so cute.”
I scowled at him and continued eating.
What the eff.
“The food is getting cold, Jiyong-ah and you still haven’t eaten.”
He opened his eyes, “I said later.” Then he closed his eyes.
“Jiyong-ah… Please don’t leave me.”
“Later.” He said, already irritated with me.
"If x is 30 then..." The teacher was discussing when my phone suddenly vibrated.
Who texts me in the middle of class?
I slowly peeked at my phone and saw an unknown number that texted me.
I ignored it and returned my phone in my pocket and listened to our teacher again.
My phone vibrated again but I continued to ignore it.
“Seunghyun…. Jiyong texted me, and he said that you should look at your phone.” My sit mate suddenly whispered to me.
And what the heck is he planning?
I looked at my phone and saw that Jiyong was already calling me. Whatever.
My phone stopped vibrating.
“Seungyun-hyung, can you please try checking you phone?” The person in front of me whispered.
Aish, what the hell is Jiyong doing now.
"Ma’am, may I excuse Mr. Lee from your class so that he can talk to me...?" A person at the door suddenly said.
"And why will I agree with you Mr. Kwon...?" Our teacher asked.
Oh, it’s Jiyong. I sighed.
"Because I love him." He said while smiling.
I wiped my tears away from my face.
“Huh? Why are you crying?”
“What? What are you talking about, Jiyong-ah? Come on, eat now!” I said and quickly went out from his room so that he can’t see that I’m crying.
"Mr. Lee and Mr. Kwon, you'll be partners."
And why did he become my classmate when I’m already close to graduating. Just 1 year and I will be away from this jerk but no because he’s my classmate and he’s taking advantage of that fact.
He is so irritating.
I heard my sit mate whisper, “Yes!” Gods, and we’re even sit mates.
Why us? Why me?
Dismissal…
“Seungri-ya, go to my apartment later, okay?”
I rolled my eyes and nodded.
“I’ll be waiting for you.” He smiled at me.
I don’t
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