"Soojung." I heard Jongin calling for me, his voice was deep and seductive like always.

"Yes, Jongin?" I questioned back, heat rose through my cheeks as he leaned in closer towards me.

Jongin was inches away from my face and I want nothing more than to kiss him, to feel those soft lips against mine.  

My heart beated fast and I closed my eyes, believing that he would actually kiss me in front of everyone else.

Was Jongin about to propose to me? 

What happened next took me by surprise as I saw the smirk which formed onto his lips as he said something.

It felt as if my world has officially ended.

The next thing I heard was laughters as I ran all the way back to my classroom, tears forming in the corner of my eyes. 

"Look Soojung, I think it's better if we went to prom seperately. You know, not together?"

You'll regret this, Kim Jongin. I'll get even, I'll seek revenge. 

Well, that is if I ever finish crying. 

Disclaimer: Before anyone decides to bash me, bear in mind that this is a crackfic. Look at my username, it's supposed to be ridiculous and cliche.