Scar Like Memories 상처 같은 추억 (EXO Xiumin, BTS Jin, Red Velvet Irene, Wendy)

Three

Irene's POV

We went to the facility again. I felt bad about insulting Xiumin. But if I apologize, he would think that I was mocking him.

"Hey," said Jin. "Glad you've broken up with that jerk, tho. And I can do better, I promise. Even if you don't want me, I'll never let you go."

I pushed Jin away. But, he pulled my wrist. I tried hard to pull away, but Jin's strength was too much even for an FBI.

"Oh," said Jin. "Why are you trying to run away? Am I that scary? Oh, you're scared about my words, right? Haha, don't worry. I'll try not to be scary. And you know, everyone says that we look together—"

"Stop it!" I shouted. "I'm not scared of your words, I'm not scared of you. I don't wanna be with you because you betrayed me. And I shouldn't have even accepted you in my life in the first place."

"What?" Jin said. "Just because of that Joy thing? Oh come on. I did that to save my family. Joy threatened to harm them."

"Let go of her," said Xiumin. "I don't think I have to repeat myself."

They both got into a fight after Jin grabbed Xiumin's collar. I tried to stop them, but one of them pushed me and my head hit the wall, causing the back of my head to bleed.

"Irene!" they both shouted.

They brought me to the hospital. Sulli sewed the back of my head. I was still upset with the two of them, so Wendy forcefully kicked them out. Like, literally.

"Irene," said Wendy. "I don't know if I should say this, but I think Xiumin is a total jerk. Just dump him."

"What do you mean?" I said. "Well, he's nice. I'm the one at fault here."

Wendy's POV

There was a long silence. I knew what I said was wrong and selfish. I wanted to make Irene dump Xiumin so that I could have him to myself.

"Nothing," I said. "Let's just forget it, okay? Now, let's go to wherever we're supposed to be at this time."

"School."

"What?" I said to Jin.

"I said school," said Jin. "I just received a text from Jungkook's dad. He's upset and won't put us in the field for a few months. We have to go to school."

"Where?" Irene said. "Seoul High isn't safe. They know part of us is FBI. We couldn't possibly go there."

"Busan High," said Jin. "We're going to an unfamiliar place with accents. Don't worry, their accents are pretty same to Daegu accents."

Irene's POV

I couldn't believe it. I felt awkward after four years of not wearing a uniform.

"You look beautiful," said Jin. "And how do you think I am? Do I have that bad boy image?"

"You look like a beggar begging for a slap," I said. "You don't suit that image, Jin."

He put his arms around my shoulders and pulled me all the way to school. It was so different compared to Seoul High.

"Hi," said a girl with an accent. "You're the transfer from Seoul, right? It's Irene, am I wrong? I'm Jung Eunji."

Eunji talked so fast. She offered her hand, and I awkwardly shook it. She gave an eyesmile.

"Here," said Eunji. "You'll be sitting beside Ailee, eh? Be careful, she'll speak English to show off."

I looked for Ailee, but no one had a foreign look. So, I decided to go on a tour by myself. I thought I saw someone I know, so I chased after her. But, I bumped into someone.

"Sorry," said the guy. "Oh, you're the transfer. Eunji couldn't stop fangirling over a Seoul girl. By the way, I'm Eric Nam, your seatmate's best friend."

"Oh," I said. "Eric, nice to meet you. So you're friends with Ailee. I just wanna ask, do you know someone named Tiffany who goes to school here?"

"Yeah," said Eric. "She just joined our American line. And she's a transfer from Seoul High, I think."

To be continued

I'm so sorry. I'm just fangirling over ASC (After School Club) right now. I'll include Jamie Park, Jackson and Mark later. Peace yo! And sorry for not updating.