#9

As for Hyomi, she was fuming mad. What does Hayoung had that Zelo want to sit with her? I will not let you off, Oh Hayoung, she thought angrily. While the teacher is blabbering about the Greek mythology, Hayoung, as usual, taking down notes diligently while Zelo almost nodding off sleepily. Finally, break time had arrived, Hayoung went down to canteen to have lunch with her Apink members. She took her tray of food and starting to fill her hunger, when someone sat down across her.

“Mind if I sit with you?” A familiar voice asked. Hayoung looked up and almost choked on her food, Zelo had his chin rest on his palm and looked at her with his baby-dolls eyes. “What are you doing here, you nincompoop?” Hayoung asked angrily, feeling annoyed by his antics. Zelo chuckled to himself, “Awww…. My baby princess is getting angry now. How cute!” Hayoung felt uneasy as not only her Apink members are staring at her but also their conversation had attracted some girls’ jealousy, who were glaring at them.

“Oh goodness me, Zelo. Why are you sitting with this unattractive, worthless trash?” An annoying voice rang in the scene. Hyomi sashayed to Zelo’s table and took his arm. “Why don’t you sit with me instead? She is not your type!” Hyomi flickered her fake eyelashes at Zelo, which grosses Hayoung out. However, seeing this as an opportunity to escape, she smiled, “Since you two are getting along well, I shall not disturb you two…” Hayoung stood up and started to wal