One afternoon a baby gets left outside of Mrs and Mr.Kangs gate with only a piece of paper with her name and birthday. one look at her and they could tell she wasn't from here. With no one to take care of the foreign baby, the two adults decide to a...
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"I'm so so sooo sorry Sua!" I said bowing for the fifth time.
We were currently in the girls bathroom. Sua was running water over her Jean pants to sooth the sting. Her best friend beside her giving emotional support.
Mi-Rae was rubbing my back gently. She knew I didn't drop the glass but she also knew I was still guilty for "hurting" a friend.
"It's fine Iris. I'm gonna go get the glass out and you should go back to lunch." Sua sighed. She stood up and limped off into the stall.
We all stood quietly for a few seconds before Mi-Rae started to pull on my arm.
Once we were out of the bathroom I thought back to what happened. Sua obviously had her hand on the glass and was holding it, so how did it fall? She couldn't have dropped it on purpose because why would she put herself in danger like that?
"Iris. Iris!"
"Huh!?" I yelled in fear. Clenching my fist in surprise.
"What do you want to eat? Stir fried, right?" Mi-Rae asked.
"Umm yea." I responded.
Mi-Rae paid for both me and hers and handed me my food. I saw Kyung-seok walking up to us, looking cute as always.
He came right up to me and looked down before asking. "How are you feeling?"
I couldn't help but swoon at the fact he cared enough to even ask. "I'm fine...."
Mi-Rae watched at our awkwardly interaction before realizing we were waiting for her to leave. "Um see you later Iris." She whispered and sped off.
I let out of breathe of relief before looking back up at Kyung-seok. "Okay we'll I'm gonna go." He said, already walking off.
"Wait!" I grabbed the back of his shirt with my free hand. "Let's eat together!"
He stood still for a sec before turning around and nodding. I grabbed his hand and pulled him by instinct. Not realizing how touchy I've been with him these days, including right now....
We sat down in a more secluded area where Not many people could see us. I noticed he didn't have a plate and assumed he was about to leave when he asked me if I was alright. Instantly making me feel guilty. I just prevented him from going home.
"I'm sorry for pulling you over here." I sighed. He shook his head, "it's fine, I wanted to talk to you more anyway."
"About what?" What could he possibly need to ask me?
