Unlucky
You're Mine!
Eun Hee
Psst...
"Go away" I pulled my blanket till it reached my head
I need sleep. Sleep is nice. And the first face I will see in the morning will die.
That means the person who's going to wake me up. hehehe~
Psst...
Psst...
You're late.
"HUH? WHAT?" I was fully awake when I heard those last two words.
I didn't saw anyone when I woke up, guess they knew what I'll do to them.
I stared at the clock and it wasn't lying. It's already 6:30 and class starts at 7:30
"AISH!"
They really don't care if I'm late or not. Well, I better hurry before The Witch rejoices.
The Witch.
She makes everyone feel bad about themselves. If you are in trouble she makes it worst.
When you have mistakes and want to forget it, she brings it back and mocks you.
Her real name? Ah Jung.
We call her Witch because she's a witch, end of story
Fine I'll tell you, I hate her, we both do. She has this aura around her that's very creepy. Do you know that feeling when a person is trying their best to like someone but that someone is really bad that you just cant like her? Yep I feel that way about Ah Jung.
I dont feel comfortable around her, that's the truth.
Ah Jung is known as a great dancer, and a lot of boys say that she has a pretty face.
But I don't hate her for that, I hate her for being a flirt.
She had this crush which is also the crush of Kyung Mi, ironic isn't it?
I told Kyung Mi to let it go. She even told me that she won't, cause she wants Ah Jung to start a catfight.
I really don't really understand why she wants that to happen, but then again Kyung Mi doesn't tell me everything...but I'll support her all the way.
"I thought I was late" I sighed in relief as I heard the bell
I opened my bag to search for my iPod. I hate entering the school grounds without something to distract me.
O-Oh, it's not there. Guess I forgot where I left it again,
I searched my pocket but it wasn't there either.
This is what I hate when I wake up late.
"Excuse me," someone tapped me
I turned around
A boy with chubby cheeks was handing me something
I stared at the thing he was holding, and stared at him then back at the thing and realized it was mine
"I-Is this yours?" He stammered
I guess my stares are a bit scary, I have to be nice to him, since he returned something that's mine.
"Yes" I smiled as I put my hand out, gesturing him to give it to me
He gave it and then stared at me, I stared back.
I noticed he was kinda cute, but so are a lot of boys in the campus.
"Where'd you find it?" I asked as I put on my earphones
"You dropped it."
Hmm....I don't remember, ever dropping it.
"I don't thi-"
"I was behind you when you opened your bag. It fell, I took it and..." he gave a nervous laugh
I lifted a brow
Why didn't this guy returned it?
"Don't misunderstand, but it's just that I was finding the right words to say since I don't really know you." He bowed "Mianhe"
I can't help but chuckle
"Y-you're laughing, so you're not mad?"
I shook my head,
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