Han Ni

"Psst!....PSST!" 

Yah, why isn't this babo hearing me?

"BABO! YOUNGJAE BABO?"

He swings his head around in my direction revealing his sour face.

"What?!" He finally hisses back.

"Have you seen either Jongup or Sarah?"

"No, I barely want to see you!"

I roll my eyes, "Oh please, you love me!"

"Oh, god no! You WISH!"

"PA-HAH! I rather wish for a slow and painful death." I stare him in the eyes.

"Merong!" He sticks out his tongue.

Aish, this kid really...just like a four year old.

"Yoo YOUNGJAE! KIM HAN NI! Since you two enjoy having converstations so much why don't you enjoy one in detention!?!"

"Ah- sorry." I mummble tilting my head down.

The teacher walks away and Youngjae swishes he head back at me. "AH! Babo, you got me in trouble!" 

"You got YOURSELF in trouble." I scoff.

"Really?! Did you or didn't you start this conversation?"

I make antlers out of my hands to my ears "MeRONG!" 

He acts appauled by my sarcasum.

"Yeah! I went there."

He gives me onle last squint before turning back around...

Stupid Yoo Youngjae.  Out of all of our friends we always have to argue the most. We argue even more and more everytime we see eachother. He makes me so angry. Always thinking he's SO smart......
He's not so smart! Ok, maybe he's smarter than ME! and more talented... But he doesn't have to act like he is SO much better.

"You can stop gazing at me now."

I quitley jumped startled. "I wasn't staring at you!"

"Heh, sure you weren't."

"Stupid face..." I roll my eyes, flipping to another page in my notebook.

He's so stupid....thinking I would be "GAZING" upon him...I was glaring at him. His stupid fricking quirky statments make me angry. Just everything about him makes me...ugh!

"Stupid yoo young-AH!" 

His smirk widens.

"I was just waiting here for the next time you felt like stealing a glance at me! You're welcome!"

I scoff, trying to think of something.

"What is this, no comeback? So you were about to steal a glance at me?"

"I- you!" I choke on my own words.

"Hmm, what was that?"

I bite my lip angerly. "YOO YOUNGJAE, You're jacket is ugly!"

"Ha, but so is your personality."

"DO YOU BOTH WANT ANOTHER DETENTION?"

"No." We both say in unsion which gets even more under my skin.

"Then I suggest you to be quite!"

"Alright." I say looking down at my notebook.

Stupid Yoo Youngjae. I bite my lips holding in the tears.

He acts as if he knows EVERYTHING but forgot what he did to me in elementary.

*Flashaback*

"Ok, I'm gonna go and give it to him."

Taking a deep breath, I walk up to Youngjae whose sitting on a swing chatting with his best friend.

"Erm..." My heart pounds louder as his feet drags in the woodchips causing him to stop swinging.

"Yes?" He answers.

His voice is so sweet... he's so nice. And smart too!
He has the cutest cheeks every! He's like a little bunny, heh-heh!

"H-Here..." I hold out an envolope. "It's from me."

He looks at it, then back up at me before he recieves it.

He opens the heart stamped envolpe and begins to read.

"Oh, whats this?" Daehyun jumps off his swing. "OH! A confesstion?" his face lits up. "Did you bring him food too?"

I shyly shake my head no.

I didn't think other people would be intrested in this, but at least daehyun is acting cooly about it...

Youngjae looks back up from the letter to me.

I see no expresstion on his face at all.

"So,Yongjae,Do you like her too?" Daehyun elbows him. "You'd make a lovely couple."

"What, no? Just because I accepted her letter doesn't mean I like her...." He then crumbles up the letter...and my heart, and tosses it over his shoulder.

*Flashback End*

Yoo Youngjae

She's so funny. "Your jacket is ugly." I know she likes my jacket. Heh, she's the one that pointed it out when our friends all went to the mall.

"Oh, that'll look so cute on you Daehyun!"

He just smiled at her "It's not my type."

Heh, niether is SHE. Daehyun doesn't like her.

Silly girl.

Getting me detention...should be fun though. Teaseing her some more...

I chuckle softly to myself.

"Oh please, you love me!"

I love her? In her dreams...

She's the one who confessed to me!

She's not my type...obviously not my type....

She isn't smart, she isn't from a rich family, and she's not even in my music class, which probably means she doesn't even sing! I like singers!

But, I always somehow find myself staring at her... I'm trying to figure her out...why is their a girl like this.

A girl who isn't at all like I want, not smart, not rich, not talented...but whenever she's with me...I smile. Not only on my face, but in my heart. It makes me all warm inside. Whose also sometimes cute. heh, "Merong."
Plus, I always have the urge to for some reason. I don't know why but the childish side in me always comes out. I find it fun to knowing that no matter how hard she tries she will never diminish the crush she has on me.

But I refuse to like her. It's not going to happen that way! This isn't some childish drama...I'm going to find my ideal type and marry her. So sorry Han Ni. Marry someone else you like....