JIYOON

The next day, I went over Kikwang’s home; expecting an explanation from him. I pull out a grumpy face and plopped on the couch. I tried to calm myself down.

“What’s wrong babe?” he asked and sat beside me. “Are you okay?”

I crossed my arm together, biting my lips. Anger boiled inside of me when I remember back Jihyun’s text message.

He placed his arm around me and moves towards me. Our lips were inch away when I said, “Who is Jihyun?” I glared at him. He was shocked that his eyes widened.

He moved away, avoiding my glare. “H-how do you know her?” he stuttered.

I narrowed my eyes at him. Then he stood up and ran away to the kitchen without any word.

Walking away from me huh?

My eyes burnt with hot tears. My heart hurt like it would split into two. Does that mean that I’m just another doll for him? Another game for him to play with?

I just sat there. Not knowing what to do. I love him too much. He was my first kiss, my first love. And this is how he treated me?

Stupid Mika. You shouldn’t fall for him at the first place. Gina warned you already.

Damn.

 At that moment, I had a glance of his cell phone on the table beside me. I quickly took it and checked on his inbox to find some answers. I kept on telling myself that everything will be okay; that I’m the only one for him.

Right then, I saw a text message from an unknown number.

To: Kikwang

We’ll meet again tonight, oppa. I miss you already!

From: Unknown

Tears kept on streaming down on my cheek as I clutched tightly on the phone. How could he do this to me? What have I done to deserve this?

I took out my cell phone, dialled the number and—pop! My classmate name appeared on my display, Jiyoon.

What!? Jiyoon? The girl who sit in front of me in class? There’s another girl? My God! How many Barbie does he have here?