Daehyun

  "Since when have you and Bang Yongguk been friends?" I ask, taking a gummy bear out of our shared bag. "I don't know, him and his brother spoke to me for the first time on Monday, after I left yours," she explains, still chewing on her gummy sweet. She's been chewing on the same one for like 5 minutes. "I don't know about those twins… I don't trust them, they're far too…forward with you," she swallows her sweet, taking a sip of her water. "They're just being friendly Dae, and if anything it's probably just so that they can get their English grades up," she says takes another gummy bear and places it in .    "I still don't trust them, Yongguk was practically walking you to school earlier, and Yongnam had the whole cafeteria buzzing over him sitting with just you at lunch yesterday, what do they want from you?" She places her hand on top of mine, giving me a gentle squeeze. "I don't know Dae, I don't really care either, they'll leave me alone once they've gotten whatever they want, don't worry so much, I'm a big girl, you don't have to protect me... Save that energy for your girlfriend." She removes her hand, taking another gummy bear and chewing on it. I stare at her lips, full and plump. She's honestly so pretty…wait. No! I can't think like this! I feel my heart flutter as she gives me a small smile.    "Speaking of your girlfriend, how is she? I know she's running for student president, how's her campaign going?" She asks, looking up at me. Way to ruin my mood. I bite my bottom lip, remembering what Jieun had told me yesterday.    'They're just going to use her for her body and because she's foreign, and then they'll dump her.' 'I better not catch word that you've told her about this situation'   I swallow my gummy bear, looking over at her. How can I not tell her! I can't let Jieun go, but I want my best friend to be happy.  "It's going fine," I say, placing another sweet into my mouth, trying to avoid the subject as much as possible. "that's good then," she says, before diverting her attention from me, then sighing dreamily. What? I raise my eyebrow at her. "What's up?" I ask, looking over my shoulder in the direction she'd been staring.    Bang Yongguk. He was smiling over at us, standing up from his table.  Please don't come over!   I turn back to Jemma, who brushes back any loose strands of her hair, making herself look presentable before Yongguk had taken a seat in between the two of us. God please let her not fall for his fake nice act. "Good Afternoon," he greets us, as we bow in our seated positions. He chuckles shaking his head. "You don't have to be so formal," We nod. "How are you Jemma?" He asks, turning his back slightly to me, focusing on her.  "I'm fine, thank you for asking," she says confidently, smiling at him. "Are you busy after school?" He asks, resting his head on his arm on the table. Please say no.  She bites her lip, shaking her head slighly. "I have a tutoring session at the academy till 5," he nods, looking slightly dejected. Good. "Are you free after that?" She pauses before nodsding. I mentally roll my eyes as a smug smirk makes its way onto his face. "How about I pick you up from your academy and we go to the library to work on English?" She nods eagerly, making him laugh. "Perfect," he smiles at her. His stupid gummy smile obviously having some sort of affect on her.  "Oh, I need your number, so I can text you," he says. "If you you could wait by the lockers at final bell, I'll give it to you then, it's not on me right now," she says, and he nods, standing up, but not before taking a gummy bear, winking at her as he places it in his mouth,  "see you then," he finally leaves our table for his own. Punk.   "They're just being friendly Dae," I mimic her voice, rolling my eyes. "You're so over dramatic Dae," she says, rolling her eyes at me. "Yah! Don't roll your eyes at me! I'm you're elder!" I raise my voice at her, slipping back into my mother tongue, letting her know I'm annoyed. "Whatever Dae, I'm going to head up to my classroom," she says, standing up, placing back on her blazer and walking away from me. I stand up, grabbing my blazer and packet of sweets, rushing after he