From a butterfly to a butterfly, it was somehow hard to believe that two kids could be so love foolish. Falling in love at first sight, maybe love wasn't as dreamy as it seemed. After all, with the crap they've been through, the two ex-lovers will a...
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"YOU NEVER GIVE UP, DO YOU?"
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FEBRUARY 5, 2015 — 8:12 AM
I think I saved everyone from hearing about the most horrible part of our relationship—the arguing. The past few months have turned into hellfire between Beomgyu and me, on and off with burning turmoil and cussing every other day. Whenever he wanted to make it up to me, he'd just kiss me with that electrifying feeling—
and somehow, I'd oblige to forgiving him.
I was getting sick of it just as I did before—and I was getting sick of myself. I had to stop thinking that kisses could solve everything because they really fucking didn't. It agitated me how much I gave into him and his manipulation... that I might just want to toy with him and manipulate him back.
He knew I was right about every argument because his own piece of aggravation came from resentment. It came from getting mad at his own friends, using yelling and my flinching as an excuse to lower the unrest. He has still chosen to take things too fast, but I still refused it. We tried to talk it out, only for it to become a problem. I've dropped it and I guess adjusted to it—but I never got an apology for calling me a bitch who's "embarrassed about being in a relationship."
Anywho, I'm just ranting at this point, I'll cut myself slack and end the shit-talking. It's Taehyun's birthday today!
I got him some earrings because apparently, the boy got his ears pierced—for some reason. So, the best thing I could've done was get him bedazzled.
I even told the whole class to surprise him when he came in—and being the mood-maker I am, we all pitched in to make the class a small birthday bash for his appearance. I mean... Mr. Jung agreed to it, considering that he's one of my favorite teachers I've met (besides Ms. Kang.) He was in love with the idea and even helped us make a small treat for him.
Best teacher ever! However, he weirdly likes lollipops, for some reason... especially lemon ones. Whatever, anyways—
"Happy Birthday, Taehyun!" The class screamed as he flinched, his earbuds falling out of his ears. He instantly looked my way, my eyes flickering as I gave him jazz hands. "...Surprise!" He laughed at my late reaction, immediately charging over before gathering in my arms. He hugged me immediately, sniffling. "What are you crying about?"
