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III

The girls parted ways as their lunch break ended for another class subject. Jihyo has the same class schedule with Jeongyeon and Dahyun which is history.

While the three Japanese girls which is Mina, Sana and Momo have the same class which is Dance.

And on the other hand, Nayeon was with Chaeyoung and Tzuyu on a Biology class.

“Nayeon unnie? You're part of the school officers right? Do you perhaps know that transferred student?” Chaeyoung whispered into the olders' ear while taking down notes on her notebook.

“I don't know Chae. Why are you so curious about the transferee?” Nayeon replied as Chaeyoung just shrugged her shoulder.

“I just have this feeling that I somewhat knew this person, guts telling me.” The cub whispered back, while Tzuyu on the other have the same guts of feelings with the little cub but she kept it to herself.

....

Tzuyu's Pov.

I don't know why I have the same feelings with Chaeyoung right now. But my mind tells me so, that I know this person.

My mind drifted back with this particular person.

...

“Bae, do you think we will last?” My girlfriend ask me while holding my hand.

“Of course. Why did you ask though?” I replied while she cupped my cheeks and looks at me with lovely eyes.

“It may sound cringe, but don't leave me.” She said before kissing my lips.

“I won't.” I replied back, hugging her.

...

I smiled bitterly, she's the one telling me not to leave her but then look? She's the one who broke up with me, how pathetic.

The betrayal that she made me feel, the loneliness and hurtaches she made me.

How I beg for her not to leave me. But then, just like an old love song that have been forgotten already.

I've been longing for that love song to revive, though it is too toxic. Toxic for my being like a game, losing every chances.

Chasing the taste just to feel those kisses. Those sweet kisses that have been hunting me.

“I'm not happy anymore, let's break up.”

Break, one word with five letters that holds everything that shouldn't have applied with the things like a fragile one.

It will surely hold thousands of memories that will just shattered into pieces. Shattered memories that, won't patched up everything because of those bullshit word.

I maybe hate the girl who broke me. I maybe hate her guts for leaving me.

But I, Chou Tzuyu. Still chasing the girls' heart just to be kiss again.

“Ms. Chou, answer the problem 3.” My biology teacher said, as I got back from reality.

I stand in my sit and headed my way to the board shaking my head just to wake me up. I grabbed the chalk and answer the problem easily.

Not to brag out but Biology subject is one of my fave subject since I was kid.Cause this subject was the reason wherein I met her.

The love of my life who broke me into pieces.

Kim Y/n.