Eleven

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୨⎯ Chapter Eleven ⎯୧

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Monday has rolled around, and she kept her distance from Su-ho since that night he got drunk. She was angry he told her that he liked her when he was drunk, and didn't remember the next day. Although, she knew it would happened, she didn't know why she was mad.

During break time at school, Ju-won placed her air pods in her ears. As Beom-seok and Su-ho played a game on their phone, Beom-seok turned around in his seat and glanced at Ju-won.

"What's wrong with Ju-won?" Beom-seok asked Su-ho. "Why isn't she sitting with us?"

"Who knows." Su-ho glared, upset with the girl that was ignoring him this morning. He kept asking her what was wrong, but she had shoved him off, and kept walking. "Shouldn't you ask her what's the matter?" Beom-seok asked.

"Why should I?" Su-ho scoffed, looking up at Ju-won. "Besides, I already tried. She ignored me."

Ju-won sensed someone staring at her, and she looked Su-ho's way. Ju-won swallowed the lump in her throat, before she looked back down at her notebook.

"Because." Si-eun said, getting the attention of Beom-seok and Su-ho. "You told her that you liked her when you were drunk, and forgot the next day."

"What?" Su-ho looked at the boy in surprised. "How'd you know?"

"Because she told me the next day." Si-eun explained. "She doesn't show it, but she cares about you."

Suddenly, Ju-won caught a glimpse of someone walking by her desk, and walked over to Si-eun. Ju-won looked up and saw Yeong-bin at his desk. Today was the day Yeong-bin was packing up his stuff, then transferring to another school. Ju-won couldn't be happier.

Ju-won took her air pods out, walking over to Si-eun's desk. "Can we talk for a minute?" Yeong-bin asked Si-eun, now alerting Su-ho and Si-eun.

"I have nothing to say to you." Si-eun said bluntly, looking up at Yeong-bin.

"Yah." Su-ho said. "What do you want?"

"It won't take long."

Su-ho, Ju-won, and Beom-seok all tagged along with Si-eun and Yeong-bin. Ju-won wanted to make sure Si-eun was okay, and that Yeong-bin wasn't trying to do anything sneaky. Ju-won knew Yeong-bin very well.

Ju-won stood next to Beom-seok, as she couldn't help but glare at Su-ho who was yawning obnoxiously as he sat on the table.

"Help me." Yeong-bin pleaded to Si-eun. "Please meet with my attorney. Please tell them that fentanyl wasn't mine. Beom-seok, you too."

Ju-won couldn't help but scoff. "But that fentanyl was yours, wasn't it."

"No." Yeong-bin shook his head. "please, help me. This is driving me crazy." Yeong-bin started sobbing. "I'm all that my mom has. Ju-won, I know I made your life a living hell... Please, just help me this once... Then, I'll leave you alone. You won't hear from me again." Ju-won stared into his eyes wondering if she should believe him or not. Wondering if this was one of his tricks to make him believe he was a good guy. "Please. I'm sorry."

𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗖 𝗛𝗢𝗠𝗜𝗖𝗜𝗗𝗘,      ahn suho Where stories live. Discover now