ɢɪᴠᴇɴ ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ🌙 𝐍𝐚 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟕. 𝐍𝐞𝐰

Wednesday, drama was brewing up, awakening the tyrant in the sky.

"Even this loneliness that I'm feeling are traces of you" - beautiful, wanna one

The five boys were unaware of Ji Geon's presence.
The many heads that were blocking them were just postponing the drama.

Only the younger one knew. Unluckily, Jisung had found her in the registration office.

Out of everyone in the school, why must it be Jisung who find out the terrible news first?

Jisung's palm got so sweaty, he barely even got a grip of himself. The past memories of the two couples a few months ago flooded his mind.

All he could think about was how bad the situation is going to get.

He had to find Jaemin.

That is how the two boys started running to who knows where.

Jisung was biting his lips and swallowing down the nervousness inside him whereas Jaemin pursed his mouth as he dumbly followed Jisung.

The two clueless boys ended up at the rooftop, somehow they had the energy to run all the way to the top within a minute.

Panting and heaving, Jaemin muttered,
"So what if she's back, everyone has moved on"

"But Jaemin, what if it happens again, you know everyone is still scared about it right?"

"I made a mistake in the past, i learnt from it, it will never happen again"

"Whatever you say Jaemin, by the way, she's assigned to your class"

Sighing, Jaemin threw his hands up in the air. He didn't care about her presence, it didn't matter to him.

However, that doesn't mean he would want to bump into her everyday.

Being with her felt exactly like drowning in a never ending swirl of a tornado. The suction from it makes you get pulled back into the past.

"Thanks for telling me Jisung, at least now I wouldn't blank out the next time I saw her"

The two went on their separate paths, both hoping the past would not be repeated.

Back to the lives of the two normal girls.

As JinRin entered the class, the first thing that greeted her was an unamused and frowning Chaewon.

Worried, JinRin decided to muster a little courage to ask her what had happened as angering an angry Chaewon it's just like not being cautious about an explosive in your hand.

"Chaewon, are you okay? Why do you look so down?"

"Huh-h oh nothing! Class is about to begin, I'll go to the washroom for a second"

Chaewon hurriedly stumbled upon her steps out of the class and towards the direction which was not the washroom...

Gazing weirdly at her best friend, JinRin decided to question her when it's the right time.

For now, it seemed like Chaewon needed space.

It's been so long since Chaewon acted so suspiciously.

The last time she did, was two years ago...

Not long after Chaewon left, the teacher arrived and started revising with the students for the test in a few days time.

Of course Chaewon returned a few minutes after, but this time, she brought with her a solemn energy.

JinRin

"That's it for today's class, thank you and all the best for your exams."

After greeting the teacher, everyone sat down
"Oh I almost forgot, can JinRin come here please?"

"Yes? Is everything okay?"

"I would need you to pass this information to the new student"

"Oh sure, I'll do that"

"Her name is Kim Ji Geon, classroom 44"

Reading the printed paper briefly, I realised it was actually an application form.. for the school's student council.

"Didn't she just joined? Does she know she needs to have to go through a whole lot of tests and interviews in order to get selected..."

I was being torn over having to decide how to break it to her. But, in the end,
"Well it's none of my business anyway"

She had the right to make such a lofty goal.

Knocking on the door of classroom 44, I called out for Ji Geon's name.

In a split second, the hurried whispers came back and I was once putting my life in peril just to deliver a piece of paper.

Closing my eyes shut, I shunned all the negativity thrown at me and went up to seek for the particular girl.

It was in fact the perfect way of circumventing the inexorable eyes that were piercing through me.

As the girl came up to me, I realised that it was her.

The girl who attracted mounds of attention just by making her entrance in school.

This clearly elucidates why all the eyes shifted to her after her name was announced.

Unknown to me, a pair of eyes continued to stare holes into me, as if they were trying to dig something out of me.

I'm not sure whether to be glad or thankful as the girl saved me once again, from the despicable students.

Smiling slightly, the charismatic girl snatched the paper from my hand and walked off back to her seat, her chin up high, eyes glimmering with ignorance and pride.

Well, what do you expect from the school's new queen bee anyway?

Being all along accustomed to the rude treatment of certain people, I was unaffected.

Walking off, I scoffed at her behaviour, anticipating her reaction when she saw who would be giving her the interview.