A/N; i hope the story is clear enough, i know it's not my best story but im trying to update. my aim was to update at least once a month but i didnt get to do it this month. I'm going to try to write another short story soon after i update my khuntoria fanfic :) . If you guys have ideas for stories or songs that you love listening to , you could leave them in the comments and i may use them for the next stories ^^

ps. i dont even know what i am writing. it makes no sense LOL omg /bows down. this story is stupid
 

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  Did you hear?

Hear what?

Eunhee confessed to Seungho but Seungho rejected Eunhee. 

Don’t you think its mean?

What do you mean, mean? She never treats anyone right and it was about time someone rejected her and not ogle their eyes all over her just because she was pretty. She needed a taste of her own medicine for being so mean and irresponsible over everything.

Jiyeon was always her centre target too... just because they were close.

Did you know that apparently Eunhee tried to copy what Jiyeon would do just to get close to Seungho?

Such an immature person. Why would you even copy someone? Attention seeker much?

JIYEON’S POV:

 It was weird that Eunhee had to copy me to get Seungho’s attention. It was even weirder because Seungho was my best friend. He approached me at first to have this “bet”. It was practically a win win for both sides of the party where Eunhee was suppose to leave Seungho and me alone but it never did. She was taunting and persistent. She wanted Seungho and when she wanted something she always had to have it. I purely didn’t understand why she couldn’t just accept the reality. Was she that spoilt? Did she always believe that whatever she chooses would always go her way? It looks like she hasn’t even been able to realise her fantasy from her dream. I was feeling sad for her actually, one so restricted to choose a decision and learn.

High school had started and that meant “oooh do you like that boy?”, “are you guys dating?” Primary was fun and games, it meant talking to guys freely and that was what I had always strongly believed in.  However the bond, the friendship I had with Seungho felt like it was drifting away. He was always in the crowd being the great basketball player he was, he was always centre of attention.

I hated attention; I didn’t even crave for attention like most of the girls in the school did. I didn’t even understand how this school is the top school in state, none of it made sense to me. The only form of contact I had with Seungho was through facebook but it didn’t feel right. It wasn’t right to always talk to someone through a social network site; face to face had always been better. The reaction given off was always better than a :) or :( or D: or T_T.

I think there was no point in saving the friendship I have with Seungho. I think even if I stopped talking to him he wouldn’t realised. He had enough friends to fill in the empty gaps; losing one friend wouldn’t make much of a difference… right?

There was something about Seungho though, the way he protected me as if he was my brother, the way he scolded me as if he was my mum, the way he gave me advice like a best friend. Everything about him was all I wanted in a friend, someone that could always be my side… time moves on and people change. Seungho had promised to never ever forget me and would always come to tell me everything but that “everything” he had promised, my friends had alwa