'a mirror of perfection'

chap twelve | gosh

lia had a mission, she had been preparing to confront soobin. she was ready. she believed he was hitting on her youngest friend and she was fairly ready to show him out.

'choi soobin'

he turned, the girl perched on his lap , onda turning to face the short brunette. she fell off, her manicured hands first landing on the floor, as she whipped her blond hair back. soobin didnt turn to look at the blond, his eyes traveling for lia. 

lia approached him, a strange smile plastered on her face. 

'soobin, is it? my friend mentioned you and her are getting on very well, i would love to tell you something about her'. lia was ready to expose her friends age, everything to embarass her in front of this stranger. why did he have so much a toll on her? why was he rather exposing her shell, her guilt?

either way lia sure seemed to try her best to be intimidating, she looked adorable though.

'wait, who are you talking abo-'

'choi jisu, to the office please your being called out of school, a friend i suppose' said ningning, their class leader shouted towards her, looking up from the exam sheets in her hands.

lia turned , running out of the classroom as soobin watched her leave, a certain confused smirk settling on his lips. 

lia runned to the office, her hair, as always, staying in a perfect little ponytail. she knocked on the door as jinyoung ushered her into the office. 

'ah lia, im aware your class is studying extra prep for your SATs, thats why you all are still in school but a certain boy, huening kai, in class 2B is calling you for certain assistance on one of your friends. he called the school's landline for your help.  please help me recall, the pretty, blonde one.

'uhm , ryujin - shin ryujin?'

'ah no no, i don't really like her, she looks unruly, i might have to deal with that one properly, i mean the barbie doll.'

lia shuffled in her place. uncomfortable. he was a grown man. he meant yuna, their maknae, her baby sister practically. it churned in her stomach. it had never happened before, he would say these things about women and it would slide off her but this hurt, like it had never before.

'oh yuna , you mean, what happened to her?'

jinyoung leaned on his desk, putting his glasses on the bridge of his nose. 'he said she fell, i'm not sure why, that has surely never happened before, when she recovers please find her and tell her to come to me for treatment, pretty lia'.

'she fell? gosh that's bad. a certain guilt was in a heart, because lia knew that she didnt feel as bad as she should, that boy had too much control over her and she didnt like it one bit. ah and the pretty lia nickname, oh how she hated it. he would whisper it to her every chance he could, in the hallways near the locker, near the water fountains, bleachers . anywhere. it made her feel bad now, but mr.jinyoung was the good guy, why did it seem like he was so bad though.