[Heena]

“I told Taekyeon I would make his life ,” I said to Zelo. “Gotta follow up with that, you know?”

Zelo laughed, “Of course. What shall we do to that mother er?”

I sighed, “Bullying was never our specialty. That was more of Daehyun and Kai’s ally.”

“Let’s just do what they do when they find someone they don’t like,” Zelo shrugged. “Start off with little things, then slowly make it worse.”

“Little things?” I grinned. “Alright. That’s easy.”

***

“Hey Haemi,” Taeil greeted me happily as I walked into his (and Taekyeon’s) homeroom.

“Hi,” I smiled as I sat down next to him in Taekyeon’s desk.

“You wanna hear something funny?” Taeil snickered as I pulled a water bottle out of my backpack.

“Mm?” I asked, unscrewing the cap.

“I’m 90% sure Zico likes you,” Taeil giggled like a little girl.

“Really?” I replied, opening Taekyeon’s backpack.

Taeil frowned, “What’re you doing?”

I didn’t respond.

“Ew what is that?” Taeil demanded.

“Old milk,” I shrugged as I poured it down Taekyeon’s backpack.

Taeil watched me with wide eyes as I finished my business. I finally pulled a sheet of paper out and wrote “spoiled milk for the spoiled ” and left it on his desk.

“I’m technically Taekyeon’s friend you know,” Taeil said warily as I stood up to leave.

I looked at him. “I thought we were friends too?”

Taeil gave me a strangled look.

I smiled as I bent down closer to him. “Don’t stress.” I brushed my lips against his. “It’ll be our little secret.”

[Zico]

“Dude, Haemi kissed me,” Taeil said, seeming dazed.

What.

“Oh really?” I replied, keeping ma cool.

“It was like a dream…” Taeil said.

I rolled my eyes. “You're acting like it was your first kiss or something.”

“I wish,” Taeil giggled.

Disgusting…

***

“So,” I said, approaching Haemi after school. “Since when do you go around kissing everyone?”

“Since when do you keep tabs on my life?” she sassed back. “And it wasn’t everyone. It was Taeil.”

“By the way,” Haemi said, closing her locker. “Did he tell you about anything else?”

“No…?”

“Good.” A smile of satisfaction appeared on her face.

Anything else? They went further than a kiss? What? Base two? Three?

“Anything else?” I raised an eyebrow. Oh dang. Oh yeah. Keep that cool Zico. Keep that poker face.

“Nothing,” Haemi smiled at me, walking past me. She skipped over to her brother and linked arms with him, already laughing about something (PROBABLY ME) with him.

“ARHEJHEJ.” I groaned loudly, pounding my fist against the lockers. Girls walked by me, looking at me with wide eyes.

LOL... this chapter is so cray.. if y'all know what i mean. anyways. sorry about no cover pic.. didnt have time to find one D: