Hyoyeon POV

 

 

"hyoyeon, let's break up"

 

"i guess it's because you always look bored"

 

what? again?

 

"your expression never changes. that's not cute at all you know?"

 

tch, i never am cute from the beginning. what's with all the excuses

 

"you try to act all grown up, even though you're just a high school kid"

 

bla, bla, bla. too many bull.

 

"fine, i get it" what a douche

 

"thanks. goodbye" phew, what a relief. finally. no more pretending

 

"that's exactly what i was talking about" he's saying

 

i just keep on walking away.

taking me out on a date just to breaking up with me?

why not saying it through the phone then?

at least i don't have to hear that long explanation.

but well, i'm free, at last!

 

hmmm, i'm just gonna head back home then.

it's not like there's nothing much i can do here.

 

 

"hey hyoyeon. how does it go?" oh, sooyoung

 

"i'm a boyfriend-less" i answer with my expresionless face

 

"hahahah. i'm glad you broke up with him. he was a jerk. i heard he was even cheating on you"

 

"i don't care anyway" i just shrug my shoulder

 

"that's just like you hyoyeon" sooyoung smile at me

 

"ok then, i go first. see you at school tomorrow soo" i wave my hand at her

 

"bye"

 

"bye"

 

 

that would be sooyoung. my schoolmate.

we've been in the same class since the first grade.

she always watching me get hook up with some guy but end it up in less than three months.

so i guess it's not a surprise for her that i just broke up with eunhyuk in just a month.

it's not like i end the relationship anyway.

guys seem always can't stand me for very long due to my matured and un-cute behaviour.

if they were looking for a un-mature girl with a cute character, why did they want me to be their girlfriend in the first place anyway?

i never am cute or whatsoever since the very beginning.

 

 

*train station*

 

oh, righ there, it's her.

she's wearing ankle boots today.

and a skirt that falls a bit above the knee.

 

she's wearing the same cream colored cahsmere coat as always.

it must be her favourite.

 

oh, she chaged her lipstick.

i knew there was something different about her today.

her hair falls in soft waves, it smells nice.

i want to touch it. even just once would be enough.

 

we always end up on the same train home.

well, actually, i deliberately try to take the same one as her.

i don't even know her name.

and she's a woman....

 

i try to take a glance at her one again.

omo, she's looking back at me. i change my eyesight somewhere else.

i bet my face must be bright pink right now.

 

it's her stop.

 

i can't believe i'm doing this.

i got out.

i'm a stalker now.

 

i keep on following her.

she is so beautiful.

i just can't take my eyes off of her.

 

oh, her book falls.

what should i do?

i'm picking up the book.

 

"ex...excuse me..."

 

she's looking back at me.

 

"miss, your book. you drop it"

 

"thank you so much. you don't know what that book means to me"

 

"it.. it was no problem"

 

"you're welcome" i.. i'm talking to her

 

"we're... always on the same train, aren't we?" she ask me

 

oh crap! what do i do?

 

"y..yeas, we are..."

 

"i'm seo juhyun. and you are?" she's tellin me her name

 

"i'm kim hyoyeon"

 

"kim hyoyeon shii, it's a...."

 

 

 

i kiss her. on the lips.

out of nowhere. i kiss her.