Chapter Three

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Krystal pov

"Jung Soojung. Go out with me,"

WHAT?!

I blinked my eyes.

WHAT?!!!!! )&&^$%#%$#%$@%$@%#%^^

WHAT DID HE SAID?!
GO OUT WITH HIM?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I was shocked heard his sound and i flushed. I gaped like a fool, the ball slipped from my hands.

He waved his hand in front of my face. "Hello... Are you there?," He said with a 'um i dont know how to explain, the point is his voice turned into more concern than before'. God, what actually happaned to him? Did he actually......love me like i love him??

I was busy with my own thought.

"Jung Soojung, did you hear my words just now?" he said.

"u-uhm. wh-what?," i pretended not hear what he asked earlier.

"Hhhh...." he sighed. "Okay, so, i asked you, if you want go out with me." He said loudly so that all eyes are to us. Ugh, so embarrassing. For the god sake, my face already red as boiled crabs.

'What? Is that Myungsoo?'

'Hah? Did Myungsoo asked that ugly girl to go out?'

'Hell, what? what what what? Our Myungsoo asked that girl?'

'What he sees from that girl?cih'

I heard the other girl whispered how unworthy myself with him.

"Why?," I asked looking straight into his eyes.

Myungsoo pov

"Why,?" she asked me.

. Did this girl really want to know why?

"Why you asked me that? Don't you hate me Myungsoo-ah?," she asked again.

Really. This girl was v