The start of her new life..
"And the next stop is Hongdae University." Yerin looked outside the bus's side view window and couldn't believe what she was seeing. The school she been dreaming of going ever since she was a little girl. Not only was she out of her home city Youngsan, but she's finally free. Free from her parents, her old neighbors, and her now forgotten ex-boyfriend. She was now the rule maker in her life and she had a list of her few old rules she was going to break as soon as she got here.
She felt her friend, Sowon nudged in the shoulder. "C'mon let's go!"
"Wah..<"they both awed in unison. They heard many things about this school of course but they weren't expecting any of the rumors to be so accurate. Not only was this place huge but it was also however very crowded.
Lots of people were shoving their way past through, just to get inside and find out where they were suppose to go. Yerin made sure to take slow steps and be careful but it was too soon before she was knocked off her feet by a loaded stranger.
"Crap- I'm sorry..," he held out his hand to her and pulled her up. She shook her head, brushing herself off. "No it's fine, I didn't see you anyways." He helped her gathered up her luggage. "Let me be the one to help you where you need to go, I'm Wonwoo by the way. First day here as well?" Yerin could hear Sowon teased the two with "ooh"s and "ah"s as she passed from them, but she only ignored her and shyly smiled to him.
"Thanks. Name's Yerin and uh, I don't really know where I'm suppose to go.." He nodded. "It's alright, follow me."
They found her room number and she used the key pass she got to open the door. He lightly placed her things on the empty mattress and smiled. "Thank you again, Wonwoo."
"Hey, it's fine. You know later, there's actually going to be a party on the campus for the freshman. Am I going to see there tonight at 8?"
"Hm, we'll see about that."
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Around seven thirty both Yerin and Sown were dressed to impress. "How do I look?", Yerin asked focused in the mirror as she petted down her black bangs then fixed her leopard print dress strap. "Good, now let's go!" Sowon threw her hair brown waves behind your shoulder and groaned.
Yerin applied the last touch of lip gloss on before puckering her lips and taking off.
"Woah, Yerin you look great,"he greeted her with a stash of two beer cans in his hand. "And you brought your friend, I see." He winked at Sowon but she only rolled her eyes and went over to the other side of the field. "Hm, whatever. Party pooper- anyways, there's a few people here I like you to meet."
Yerin looked around to see to who he was talking to before he put his arm around her and her lead her the bleacher's side of the field. There was about twelve other guys just hanging over there. Yerin started to feel nervous.
"Yo guys, I got a girl over here I'd like to introduce to you. Her name's Yerin!"She can already hear the sounds of them whistling and chanting at her. "Yo Yerin, what's up?,"a boy with short blond hair and big brown eyes held his hand out to her. She shyly took it and gave him a handshake. He introduced himself as Seungcheol but told her his friends called him S.coups. To her surprise he wasn't rough as she thought he might be or any of them in fact. They all were nice and greeted her. Even invited her to sit with them.
One boy however wasn't very talkative at all. Nor did he look a bit friendly. The other's called him Jun. Jun was that Chinese boy in the group with dark hair that covered almost his whole face. He wore almost all black and showed no emotion, just kept drinking- which made Yerin very skeptic of what was wrong with him.
While the others went to go play beer pong, Yerin went over to him. "N- nihan.." He only glared at her darkly. "What?"He shook his head and sipped from his bottle. "You said that tottaly wrong.It's ni-hao,"he corrected her. She facepalmed. "Oh, oh god. I just made myself look stupid didn't I?"
"Indeed", he gave in a chuckle. She smiled, she finally got him to crack. He notice her somewhat cute expression. "What?"
"Oh-oh, nothing." He quietly looked down at his feet. "So, Jun. Why you look so unhappy?" He scoffed. "Unhappy? Well you tell me... What is there to be happy about."
"Yeah sure, we have parties- get drunk and act like idiots for the first half of the year. Yippee- none of that stuff really interests me," he said as he down another bottle. "Not even drinking, but i do it anyway.
He exhaled softly. "I-"
Yerin quickly wrapped her arms around him. "Hey- although we just met i think there's a chance we can still have some fun?" He scoffed at her. "Hm.. and now you're hitting me."
She gasped and punched him in the chest as hard as she could. To her surprise, the blow didn't have any effect on him at all. Instead, he laughed at her. Yerin had never been so insulted in her entire life. "You ass."
She began to walk off before his arm came and turned her back to him. "Hey, i'm sorry okay. I obviously had a few."
"Yeah, you obviously did," she mocked at him. He chuckled softly and held her close to when. "Wanna do something fun?"
"Do i?!,"she exclaimed. "Heck yeah."
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deceptive
Mystery / Thrillerde·cep·tive /dəˈseptiv/ adjective adjective: deceptive giving an appearance or impression different from the true one; misleading.