Cherry | K.TH

chapter six

c h e r r y

My alarm went off. The sound echoed through the whole house. I was sleeping with my boyfriend, in his warmth. But I had to let go. I had Uni in one hour. Getting up from the bed, I took a minute to yawn and to stretch.

"Where are you going?" Sehun asked, with half open eyes. I giggled, kissing his left cheek.

"Uni," I said, as my boyfriend nodded. He turned around, and continued to sleep. I took a moment to stare at his naked back before going to the bathroom and to get ready for the day.

Taking my keys, I went to the kitchen to take a little something to eat before going. There was everything in the fridge. Then, I remembered what happened yesterday.

Tae payed for my groceries. I should pay him back. No, he's a jerk. But we just met two days ago, I don't think it's normal to care for someone that quick? He's right, why should I care?

Shaking my thoughts off of that, I grabbed an apple, plus my lunch that I made yesterday, because I'm lazy to make it in the morning. I yelled bye to my boyfriend before leaving.

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The bus stopped right in front of the stop. Getting up from my seat, I swiftly moved passed by the amount of people who were blocking the path. Finally squeezing my way out, I didn't forget to smile at the driver, who gave me a smile too.

The driver's smile just made my morning.

There was still a few feet before I enter uni. Sighing, I walked forward, plugging my earphones in my ears.

Monday was the best day because the teachers are calm nor acting like animals, and throwing work like it was nothing. Same goes for Friday. The rest is just the worst.

I walked, looking at the concrete down below me. I was alone like usual. I do have one friend called Jennie but she's popular. I never considered her as a friend, but I didn't want to say it to her. Then, Jennie will talk nonstop about the things she did to me and to be grateful.

The only friend I had is in England. He's studying, and I don't know when he'll come back. We stay in contact but sometimes we don't talk for weeks due to Uni.

I look up, seeing my locker with a girl beside it. Weird, who wants to talk to me? I fasten my pace and to see Jennie.

Wow. Does she cares about me? Does she finally see the spark that I have and how grateful she has a truthful friend?

Or maybe she came just to blabber about nonsense?

"Y/n," She started, with tears brimming in her beautiful eyes. Did I mention that she's gorgeous? Well, she is. She's like a beautiful devil, never will be an angel.

"What's wrong?" I asked worriedly, closing my locker and to turn to her. She abruptly hugged me, sobbing even more in the crook of my neck. She didn't even say a word for about 10 minutes.

She lets go of me, before wiping her tears with the tip of her fingers. Jennie chuckles, soon joking about her cries.

"I'm such a crybaby," She says, in a mocking voice. I was still standing there, waiting to her to say something. Jennie looks at me finally, before giving me a sorry for my soaking shirt.

"It's fine. Are you okay?" I asked, putting a hand on her shoulder. She stared at my hand before shaking her head.

"I'm not, actually. I just can't anymore. Can we talk about this later? At lunch, if you want to, I'm not forcing you or anything."

I blinked several time before processing every word she just said. Was this the same Jennie I saw two days ago, or even one year ago? I smiled, feeling getting closer to her. Finally, I could have a friend to hang out with.

"Don't you have you friends that sit with you at lunch?"

She shook her head, while looking around. "I hate them, they changed me. I rather be with you. I swear I'll tell you what happened," She pleaded.

She really did changed so suddenly. I really liked this version of Jennie. I nodded as she smiled at me. Waving at me a bye, I sped my walk to my classroom.

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It's exhausting. I hate Uni. I never wanted to take this major, my father forced me into taking this major. Being a professor will never be my dream.

I hate my father so much, but I never showed it to him.

I walked my way to my locker to grab my lunch. I never liked the canteen's food. It's just disgusting. Closing my locker and putting the lock, I turned around to see Jennie font in front of me.

I froze in my place, seeing this new view. She smiled, before taking my hand and dragging me into the cafeteria.

I couldn't say anything nor I wanted to say anything. Jennie led me to a lonely table. It was perfect. Nobody was here, and I don't want anybody. I always sat alone, now that I'm with Jennie, the silence is not my friend anymore.

She walked away to grab her lunch. I started unpacking my lunch, as I took a look of the cafeteria. It was full, there wasn't any space. Then, I glance at the entrance to see four guys.

But one of them caught my eye. He had the same dirty blond hair as Tae, the same cold stare as him. One hand in his pocket and the other pushing his hair back, like Tae.

No way, he couldn't be possibly be Kim Taehyung.