“don’t you even dare to bully her” he grab Krystal’s hand

“who the hell are you??!!” Kai pulled his chest

“you don’t know who I am?” he warded Kai’s hands

“you, are you the one who tried to be an angel?” Kai smirk

“angel? So, you’re the ing demon?”

“demon? Haha. Everybody calls me like that. So do you” Kai answered

“so, I’m an angel who tried to save her life. Kajja” he answered the question and grabbed my hand

Then, here I am. With stranger. At the rooftop. He brought me a milk. Gezz, does he think that I’m a child?

“gwenchana?” he said

“ah? Nn.. ne”

“sorry for coming too late to save you”

“I’m okay. I’m good. but, who are you?”

“ah you don’t know who I am right?”

“ne”

“I’m Park Chanyeol. I’ll be your teacher for hmm… actually I don’t know how long it will take. Hmm… if I’m not mistaken, you’re Choi Seol Ri, right? a smart student from Seoul of Performing Arts?”

“ah ne. but, how can you know about this?”

“the teachers told me about you. So, what is the problem between you and him?”

“him? Who do you mean?”

“the one who bullied you, Seol Ri-ya”

“ah you can call me Sulli. I don’t like when people call me with that name. hmm.. Kai?”

“Kai? Ah, I’ll get to know about him” he mumbled

“what?” I asked

“anyio, Sulli-ya. Kajja” he my head, then we leave the rooftop

I entered the classroom. I sait between Jiyoung, like usual. Her face looks worried. She asked me with  a lot of questions. Gezz, this girl seriously

“Sulli-ya, gwenchana??”

“ne Jiyoung-ah. I’m okay”

“he didn’t do something bad to you again, did he?”

“anyio, Jiyoung. I’m okay. You can see I’m okay, huh?”

“ah ne. I’m too worry about you. But, who is he?”

“aaah why there are so many people who asked me about ‘him’ but I don’t even know who he, and you means. Just ask me properly, can you?”

“ah that’s true. Someone just saved your life, right?”

“Park Chanyeol, did you mean”

“that’s his name?”

“yep.”

“how does he look? Handsome? Tall?”

“yaaaa!! Don’t bother me with that silly questions okay?”

“ah mian. Many people said like that about him”

“Jiyoung-ah”

“what?”

“I can’t stand with this. I want to leave this school. Seriously”

“Sulli-ya, I know this is so hard for you, but, what will be with your dream?”

“I know Jiyoung-ah. I know. But art school is not only SOPA, right?”

“Sulli-ya, I know it’s hard fot you. But it’s hard for me too. How can I live with you?”

“Jiyoung-ah, you’re excessive”

“Sulli-ya, I’m serious. I know you’re being bullied. but, if there’s no you, who will be my friend?”

“Jiyoung-ah. Saranghae” I’m starting to cry

“gezzz, how can this smart girl being that stupid in this time? Nado saranghae, Sulli-ya”

So, here we’re walking at the street to reach our home. Jiyoung said she wants to make a homework with me, so I agreed that.

“Sulli-ya, get ready. Oh, Jiyoung-ah?” my mom entered my room

“oh annyeong haseyo, aunty” Jiyoung replied

“annyeong haseyo. Sulli, prepare your self. Jiyoung-ah, you do the same, ok? We’ll eat dinner at the restaurant.”

“oh anyio aunty. I’ll go home then”

“why? Jiyoung-ah, you can go with us, then, we can make our homework” I said

“anyio Sulli-ya. It’ll be better if I go home now. Aunty, Sulli-ya, I’ll be leaving first. Annyeong”

“annyeong, Jiyoung-ah. Be careful to reach home, ne?” My mom replied

“nee I’ll aunty. Don’t be worry” she left my room

“eomma, where will we go?”

“at the restaurant. Get ready to your self. Ppali!!”

So, I picked the peach gown and my mom putted a soft makeup at my face.

“Sulli-ya, wear this” she picked something from the box

“what’s that eomma?”

“this is contact lens. It will make your eyes looks so beauty. So you haven’t to wear a glasses”

We reached to the restaurant. The waiter asked us, have we already booked the table? My father said he has. So, here we went to the table number 10. Shocked. The first thing came to me. What is he doing at here?? I was confuse. Huh, at least I shouldn’t meet him or get the dinner at the same table with him I thought

“Mr.Kim!!” my father gathered his friend

“oh Mr. Choi” he replied

So, here we are. At the same table with them. God, seriously, if you want to take my soul, why it’s being harder than I thought??

“sulli-ya, he’s Kim Jongin. Do you know him? He’s from the same school as yours”

“wait.. mom. Sulli? Choi Seol Ri? Are you kidding me??? You said I’ll get an arranged married with a beautiful girl. And I agreed it. But, why it should be Sulli??”

“WHAT?!”

Oh God, kill me now kill me!! Take my soul now!!! or if someone wants to be a volunteer, please plug a knife to my heart now!!!