You, Jiyeon and Dongjun were sitting in the KFC. You were eating the chicken angrily and kept on glancing at Dongjun. He was eating deliciously and pretended that you were not there. He and Jiyeon were talking and joking with each other. You felt sick. Jealous too, maybe. You rolled your eyes and continued chewing.

“And then, I kicked the guy in thought of he is the jerk that dated Kwanghee’s yochi. Oh god, it was so humiliating that time because I kicked her brother. She and Kwanghee dint contact each other since. And it was all because of me. I felt guilty thought.” “Wae?!” Jiyeon asked and laughed her heart out. Dongjun smiled. “Sometimes my hyungs still make fun of me because of that.” He chuckled and glared at you.

“Hey, I have another interesting story. I bet you’re gonna like it. Seriously!” Jiyeon played with her straw as she said it. “What is it?” Dongjun showed his interest. Jiyeon smiled and looked at you. You looked at her in confusion? “What?” you asked. She smiled.

“I still remember this story. It was last year incident. My harabutji was picking us up that day. He was a little hard of hearing.” She paused and looked at you then laughed. Your eyes started to pop out. “Jiyeonnie!” you shook your head a couple of time. But she ignored it. “While she was putting her backpack inside the trunk, she saw her crush looking at her. I was already inside the car. Then I noticed that she started to act cool and trying to get his attention by flipping her hair. Since she was taking too long, my harabutji, whose she called harabutji too, must have thought that the thump she made closing the trunk was the sound of her closing the car door! So he began to drive away. She ran screaming ‘Harabutji, wait!’ I was shocked too at hearing her voice and turned around. Everyone, including her crush and the teachers, busted