Special kind of BAD || haesoo ✓

19.

Don't get too shocked, but yeah, an update in a day :DDDD

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Jisoo was sitting at her desk, reading email announcing her admission to the Seoul Ballet Academy several times. The jury's harsh comments were played back in her head for a few days after the performance at the third tour of audition, and she was sure she had failed. Therefore, she couldn't believe now that they'd sent her a congratulatory letter and attached a schedule of her upcoming classes.

Despite everything that had happened, her life didn't give her time to take a break, and Jisoo couldn't miss school classes. She continued to come to school, even though she had no desire for basic needs such as eating and sleeping. She also hoped to meet Haein in class so that she could finally explain herself to him. She knew she didn't deserve a drop of his attention, he would never listen to her. But without that hope she would be completely broken.

She couldn't pretend that Haein wasn't and has never been in her life. So after the bell for a break, she quickly jumped to her feet and, ignoring Jaehyun's question about where she was going, headed to the parallel classroom. Seeing Mingyu sitting behind a desk near the window, she confidently walked up to him and deftly ignored the whispers of the students who had seen Jisoo visiting them for the first time.

"Where is he, Mingyu?" she demanded, but softened a little in her face, realizing that this guy wasn't to blame for what she screwed up.

Mingyu just shrugged, immediately understanding who she was talking about. He and Haein never discussed his relationship with Jisoo. Mingyu had learned from their fight that he shouldn't talk about her at all with this guy. So, he wasn't even aware that something was going wrong between these two.

"The last time we saw each other was last Monday evening," he replied, vaguely recalling that evening, as he was too high.

That answer made the girl feel a little better. There were thoughts in her head that Mr. Jeong's employees had done something to him, even though Jaehyun swore to her in every possible way that he had ordered them to let him go home and not tell his father anything about what had happened.

"We gave the client... eh... notes," he continued, almost using the word «product», "and he has not appeared since. By the way, if you see him, tell him that I really need... notes," he added, biting his lips nervously, and smiled awkwardly.

"I haven't seen with him for over a we..."

"What are you discussing?"

An inquisitive Hyeyoon with her curiosity was the last thing Jisoo needed right now, but she sighed patiently through her mouth. It's normal for her to show interest when her ex best friend is standing in the corner of her boyfriend's class and whispers something to him.

"Hyeyoon, please, not now." Jisoo didn't hide the excitement in her voice, as it was vital for her to know where Haein was. She came to his house several times, but only stood for hours at his door, where no one responded to her knocks.

"I need to talk to my boyfriend," said a classmate after a brief silence. She was tickled by jealousy, because with Jisoo you never know for sure who she was going to be with today, but Hyeyoon's biggest concern was Mingyu's condition."

"Now?" Jisoo shouted nervously, not handling her emotions, as she was at the limit that Hyeyoon had just reached without any effort.

"Yes, damn it, now," she replied no less irritated and immediately pushed away Mingyu's hand, which he placed on her shoulder to calm her down. "Because my boyfriend does some weird stuff with yours, avoids me, looks like a walking corpse, but for some reason, he's calmly chatting with you in front of my eyes. So yes, now!" Hyeyoon squealed, pushing Jisoo into her chest. In fact, the girl was more angry at Mingyu, but she could not hit him because she was afraid that he was about to pass out.