Chapter Twelve

HYERI'S POV

I heard it all. All of it. And I thought he feels the same way as me.

I hoped it wasn't true. I hoped that he likes me too. I hoped that we could be together. I hoped but that hope crushed as soon as I heard it, as soon as I saw it.

I should've expected this, him still liking her. I should've seen this coming. I should've started moving on.

But my mind was filled with 'what if's at that time. What if he doesn't really like her? What if he just used her to make me jealous, to get my attention? What if he secretly likes me too?

Stop dreaming, Hyeri! You're making yourself look like a fool! He's not the guy for you! He will just break you apart!

But he's the one I always think about. His eyes, his voice, his scent. How can I not forget that guy?

Ugh...my head hurts.

I heard my phone ring. Ugh...call. I checked the caller ID. Sh*t! It's him. What do I do?

If I answer it, it'll make things worse. If I don't, it'll still make things worse. Of course all of those are worse only for me.

I was about to answer it but it stopped ringing.

Well, I just lost the chance to talk to him. Oh well.

My phone vibrated. A voicemail?

"Hyeri-ah, I have good news! I'll come over now."

Good news for him but not for me. Oh wait, what did he say? Come over? Now? Ugh. I hate you Kim Jongin.

I heard a knock from the front door. Ugh.