EPISODE 3

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Previously

I grabbed the shirt and put it on. I hurried out of our dorm and went straight to class. As I sat there Jung was staring at me. I sat there nervous, scared, and tired. It was happening again.

I passed out.

Episode 4 

This time I couldn't get up. I couldn't move. But I could hear everything, including doctors. 

*imagine the Dun DUn DUN*

Doctor: From what it looks like he could be passing out because of dehydration, fear, or emotional trauma.

Jung-Hoon: "What!? But he drinks water, and he's perfectly happy!" Lies. Why is he lying? He knows I was crying that day. I listened closely. It felt like days, and those days felt like weeks. 

Suddenly I moved. I could move. I opened my eyes just to find a bright light shining on my eyes.

Jung-Hoon: "HAN!!!" He hugged me crying over my shoulder. That was when I realized there was someone else here too. They were crying too... BONG-CHA!!!! Why was she here too? It felt good. It felt good to be loved by someone you hate, even if your happiness depends on it. "You wanna go?" I nodded 

He carried me on his back all the way to our dorm. I was blushing, but then I had to talk to him seriously. 

Han-Gyeol: "Hey, Jung. Why did you lie?" He looked at me confused. "You said *I straightened myself up* 'But he drinks water, and he's perfectly happy!' I know you saw my crying two days ago."

Jung-Hoon: "Two days? That was 3 weeks ago." WHAT??!! IF IT WAS THREE WEEKS AGO THEN... I looked down. Graduation was in 2 days. I wouldn't see Jung again. My grades were perfect so even if I missed 3 weeks of school, and my chance of being valedictorian may have just slipped out of my hands, I would still graduate tho.

~AFTER GRADUATION~

Jung-Hoon: "Hey!!" He smiled at me. "Guess who's going to be a Model~" I tried to enjoy the moment, but I couldn't. The fact that I wouldn't see him anymore in 24 hours broke me. I couldn't keep it in anymore. I started crying. "... Don't cry... You can be my stylist!!"

Han-Gyeol: "haha" I smiled at him. I looked up at him. "No, you'll be my model."

Jung-Hoon: "Pfft as if- " He started walking towards our dorm to finish up packing.

Han-Gyeol: "WAIT!!!" He looked back.

Jung-Hoon: "What?" I hesitated.

Han-Gyeol: "I... I love you..." I said it. I said the last words left in my mouth. 

Jung-Hoon: "Me too. Remember, If you need a model you know who to call. I'll miss you" He said he loved me, but not in the way I love him. 

I headed back to our dorm to say goodbye but he already left. There was just a letter left. It said:

Hey Shorty! 

     I'm headed to America. Can you believe that? I'm finally going to be who I want to be. Don't forget to pay me a visit when you become famous!! Also, there's something I wanted to tell you, but I didn't know-how. Me and bong cha are dating.  Yeah, I know so surprising. I saw you looking at me when I was talking to a 'girl'. Guess who that was!! Yeah It was Bong-Cha

See you next time Shorty!

            - Jung

He... he... He loved Bong-Cha...

I grabbed all my stuff and left crying. I headed towards the city. It was time to face life. It was time to face life, as a heartbroken me. 

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