'Kang Hana, 78'

I watched as Hana went to the front to take her physics paper. I can beat 78. I have to. I'm not dancing to some ridiculous girl group choreography. 

We received all our paper and so far, we're even. She scored in some and I beat her in others. This physics paper will determine who won. I waited as the teacher started calling the Kims.

'Kim Taehyung, 80'

I swear, you can hear my exhaled of relief all the way from the gate of the school. And if you concentrate a little more on the background, you can hear Hana mouthed a string of cursed words. Or at least they sounded like curse words.

I went back to my seat with a smile on my face. I've never been so happy getting my result. 

'Have you booked the ticket ?' I smirked. 

'I hate you, Kim Taehyung. You're like 2 marks different from mine. Stop with the smirk.' She said with a frown so deep it made me laughed. 

'2 marks more than yours, you mean. It could've been 1 marks apart, but a win is still a win. Only losers questions the difference.' I put my paper on her desk, purposely annoying her. She huffed and shoved my paper to my face. 

'I'll win next time. You just wait.' She said stubbornly.

'Yeah, yeah, and we'll talk about it next time, okay ?' I laughed when she placed her forehead on the table. She can't help but laughed too before the teacher told us to keep quiet. 

'When do you want to see the movie ?' Hana asked. 

'This weekend ? Are you okay with that ? I'll adjust my time according to yours.' I said, excited to see the movie.

'What movie was it again ?' Hana raised her head from the table.

'A horror movie. The one where the whole family went to a trip. They stayed at this one house, near the woods. It was previously a house where a woman was killed. You know what happen next.' I explained briefly about the movie. Is Hana scared of ghost ? That would be funny. I would've something to .

'Cool. I haven't went to a movie for so long.' Hana said, standing up. The bell just rang and it's recess time.

Hana made a turn at the corner that leads to the opposite way of the cafeteria. 'Hey, where are you going ?' 

'Vending machine. Why, you forgot about the coffee I need to buy you ?' Hana asked, raising her eyebrows.

'Yah ! Vending machine coffees ? I don't know you're that stingy. I want the coffee from the cafeteria.' I folded my arms and leaned against the wall.

'Ungrateful, demanding prick.' Hana snickered. 'Fine but you'll buy the food.' She leisurely walked to the cafeteria.

'Sure, what do you want ?' I asked.

She hummed, thinking. 'Chicken teriyaki bento. I heard it was so popular here. I'm craving some japanese.'

'That's so expensive. Why can't you eat something simple ? Sandwich or cookies ?' I complained.

'Why can't you drink something simple, Kim Taehyung ?' 

'Fine. Fine.' We reached the cafeteria and quickly headed to the coffee counter. The lines aren't that long so we were able to get our orders done pretty soon. Hana and I, both got ourselves caramel macchiato. We both then went to the japanese cuisines counte