First(or 2nd) Fight
The Beautiful Swan(The Ugly Duckling sequel)Baekhee’s P.O.V
“ How many times do I have to say ‘no’???” I whispered to Daehyun. He has been annoying me ever since lunch break ended. I just wanted him to shut up so we won’t get caught by Joonie oppa.
“ Why can’t I go to your house tonight???” He asked me for the nth time. He was seriously irritating the hell out of me. You have no idea what I was going through. I could shout at him right there, in front of the whole class. I don’t even know how anyone can put up with this. I feel sorry for his parents.
“ I told you there’s a guest coming over tonight, so if you don’t wanna feel awkward, don’t come.” I told him.
“ I told you that I’m totally fine with it!” He said a little too loudly. All eyes were on us, including Joonie oppa.
“ Baekhee-ssi, Daehyun-ssi, please come with me.” Joonie oppa led us out. We had to kneel and put our hands above our heads until the lesson was over – which was an hour.
“ Way to go, Daehyun.” I said, sarcastically.
“ Sorry…” he said and pouted. 3 minutes have passed and my arms were already aching. I took the chance to rest my arms for a bit.
“ Yah! Put your arms back up! What if Mr. Kim sees you??? Do you wanna stay out here for another hour? What if I need to do this for another hour???” Daehyun panicked.
“ Relax. Mr. Kim is my close friend. He would never do that to me.” I said, confidently - At least that’s what I thought.
“ Correction. My parents’ close friend. “ A voice said from behind. We looked back and it was Joonie oppa.
“ You guys won’t mind if I give you another hour, right?” Joonie oppa said.
“ Of course I mind! Do you want us to die of exhaustion here?!? We need to rest sometimes, you know?!?!?”
That was what I wanted to say, but didn’t.
“ Way to go, Baekhee.” Daehyun said, sarcastically.
“ I wasn’t the one who got us in to this mess in the first place.” I talked back.
After an hour, Mr. Kim asked us to come in. We were massaging our sore arms as we walked back to our seats.
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“ Hey, what happened to you guys?” Yongguk oppa asked Daehyun and I as we sat across him and the others in the cafeteria. Youngjae was sitting in between us.
“ We got punished by Kim ajusshi.” I answered.
“ That’s not what I mean. Why aren’t you guys talking?” He asked.
“ Thanks for caring hyung.” Daehyun said with an eye roll.
“ We got in trouble because of shortie here. He kept bugging me about things.” I told them. Daehyun’s eye twitched.
“ Who do you think you’re calling shortie?!” Daehyun shouted at me.
“ Daehyun, shut up.” Himchan oppa said.
“ Things?” Zelo asked.
“ Things you guys can’t know about.” I said.
“ Ohhhh, keeping secrets from us now, hm?”Jongup cooed.
“ Oh shut up, Jongup.” Daehyun said. Honestly, I feel kinda guilty for making Daehyun angry - eventhough I wasn’t the one who started it. Well, someone had to apologize, right?
“ I’m sorry.” I said, out of the blue.
Youngjae nudged Daehyun,“ Aren’t you gonna apologize?”
“ Why should I?” Daehyun asked, being the spoiled brat he is.
“ Don’t you feel guilty about it?”
“ She already apologized, now it’s your turn!”
“ Be a man and apologize, you idiot!”
“ All right! I’m sorry I got you into trouble.” Daehyun said.
“ You don’t sound very sorry.”
“ I’m really sorry, Jieun.” Daehyun said.
“ Good boy.” Youngjae patted his head and he pouted.
“ Now, we’re all friends again! Whoopee!” Zelo said, childishly. Daehyun and I chuckled.
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“ I’m home!” I shouted as I took off my shoes.
“ Welcome back.” My mother greeted me.
“ Omma, it’s okay if my friend comes over for dinner, right?” I asked my mom.
“ Of course. When?”
“ Tonight.” I said without hesitation.
“ Tonight? You should have told me earlier.” My mom said with a worried expression.
“ I’m sorry, but I wanted you guys to meet him as soon as possible!” I said, which was totally untrue.
“ A boy? I guess I could cook extra…” She said. I hugged her tightly.
“ Thank you!” I said and ran upstairs.
After a while, I heard the doorbell ring.
“ I’ll get it!” I said and ran to the door.
3rd person’s P.O.V
“ She must really like this boy.” Baekhyun said.
“ They grow up so fast.” Jieun said, faking a tear.
“ Omma, appa! This is my new friend, Kim Joonmyeon!” Baekhee appeared with Joonmyeon at the door. Jieun and Baekhyun eyes widened.
“ Joonmyeon!” Jieun exclaimed. Both Jieun and Baekhyun were shocked and surprised.
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“ Why didn’t you tell us you’re working as a teacher in our old school?” Baekhyun asked Joonmyeon.
“ Why didn’t you tell me you came back to Seoul?” Joonmyeon asked.
“ Touch`e, my friend.” Baekhyun said. Baekhee smiled at the sight of her parents and their old friend laughing together. She felt proud of herself for getting them back together.
“ Hey, you know what we should do? We should have a reunion!” Jieun exclaimed.
“ Yeah! Let’s call them up and have everyone gather at a restaurant. Our treat.” Baekhyun said.
“ We haven't told them that we came back to Seoul yet, so let's surprise them!.” Jieun said.
“ Ehem.” Baekhee cleared to get their attention.
“ Sorry, dear. On the day of the reunion, you can sleepover at your friend’s house.” Jieun told her daughter.
“ Well, I’m finished eating. You guys can continue talking. I’m going upstairs to study.” Baekhee said and went to her bedroom.
* I should ask Shinhye if I can go over to her house.* Baekhee thought.
“ Geez, she should have offered to clean up the table.” Jieun sighed.
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