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 TOLD ME I WAS THE ONLY GIRL YOU WANTED IN YOUR LIFE."
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MAY 18, 2017 — 15:58 PM
I sniffled, anxious as Yena paced around Ms. Kang's room. Ms. Kang and Mr. Jung both sat together in front of me, waiting for a reaction to record on their phone. "If you don't get in, hell, I'll be going to Seoul National alone! I can't have that! Who's going to chauffeur all of my wardrobes, buy me fish cakes, listen to my horrible singing?!"
"You sound more like a pessimist than Yihwa does," Mr. Jung peeked from his phone, already recording. "Ten seconds until she gets her acceptance letter!"
"If I get it," I chuckled, shaking my head. "It would be exciting to go to Seoul National. They have amazing things to offer."
"It's four! Refresh the page!" Ms. Kang clicked record on her phone, my eyes lighting up as I checked the time as well. Yena leaned forward, wrapping an arm around my shoulder as I refreshed the page. She and I both dropped our jaws agape and wide, eyes as big as acorns as we stared at each other. "Wh—What is it, you two?! Why do you both always act like this!?"
"Ms. Kang..." I trailed off, a big ass grin showing up on my face. "I got... accepted!"
"OH MY GOD~!" My two teachers stood up, all of us celebrating. "What else?! What about the scholarship?!" Mr. Jung asked, causing me to nod immediately.
"I got offered the scholarship too!"
"AAAAAHHHHH!" The four of us screamed, my two teachers, stopping the recording before placing their phones down. We all danced in the middle of Ms. Kang's classroom, celebrating the Seoul National University acceptance! I was excited to not only be going to school with Yena but to be going to my dream college. While I did apply to Yonsei (and got accepted), I'd chosen Seoul National.
Of course, because Beomgyu's going to Yonsei. I can't go.
"My best buddy is going to Seoul National with me—on a scholarship!" Yena squeaked, grabbing my hands as we jumped up and down. Mr. Jung and Ms. Kang watched us proudly, hands on their hips as my parents would. I should... probably tell them. "Man, you're already pretty rich, which means you can pay for my lunch!"
