CHAP.  III

“Yah, Oh Hayoung!”

The girl turns her head as she heard her bestfriend—not Junhong, just another best friend named Sooyoung called her. Recently, she’d been going out with Sooyoung more often. The girl is lovely, lively and also pretty, completely different to Hayoung herself. The girl jumps to her back with a playfull smile plastered on her face, not only jump but she hugging her tightly. Hayoung laughs along with her and squeals as the hugs around her even tighter.

“Sooyoung, stop! It tickles!” She states, freeing herself from the girl.

“Awwww, don’t you miss me?”

She give Hayoung another side hug which gradually replied by her. “How’s holiday?” Sooyoung continued while the two walked together toward the school’s gate. Hayoung shrugged, her holiday was just as plain as always. She spent almost of her days on her home, helping her mothers or staying on Junhong’s to accompany his mother’s during his practice. Nothing’s new, except they spent four days on Jeju.

“Nothing’s new. How is Paris anyway?”

“Oh, Hayoung! You’ve got to be there once. It’s soooooo nice to be there. Parisien guys are really handsome, i swear. Don’t worry, i packed some gifts fro you too, Hon.”

She squealled happily, causing Hayoung smile ear to ear. “You shouldn’t have to bring me gifts