"FORGET ME NOT"

MIXED SIGNAL'S

FREEN POV

We arrived at Nam's house, but I couldn't stop thinking about the kiss Bea gave me. Her kisses felt like...

Pnam: "Are you okay?"

Nam tapped me on the shoulder.

"Have you ever been kissed before?"

After I said that, Nam and I locked eyes.

Pnam: "Seriously, Freen! What's going on with you?"

"Ah- Sorry, it was just a question."

I looked away, avoiding eye contact.

Pnam: "Why do you have a first kiss?"

I paused at her question and couldn't help but touch my lips and smirk unintentionally.

Pnam: "Oh my! Why are you smiling to yourself? Tell me, Freen, did someone kiss you without me knowing?!"

She asked with a frown.

"Yes..."

Pnam: "What?!"

Pnam's eyes widened as she held onto my shoulders.

Pnam: "Really? Who?"

She shook me. I was surprised by my own answer. Oh no! Why did I say "yes"? I'm sure Nam won't stop asking about my first kiss now.

"Ah-"

Pnam: "What? Who?"

"No one... Why are you asking that?"

She flicked my forehead, causing me to hold onto my own forehead.

Pnam: "Are you confessing? Did you get back together with Saint?"

I slapped her back for saying that.

"Do I look like I'm getting back with an ex? Sorry... I'm not like that!"

Pnam: "Really! If I find out he kissed you, I might go after that guy."

She said with a stern expression.

"Fine, it never happened anyway..."

Driver: "We're here at your house, Ma'am Freen, Ma'am Pnam..."

Kirk's driver, interrupted us, so we both paused our conversation.

"Thank you,"

We got out of the car and went straight home. I was exhausted from what happened earlier. But why I didn't see Bea earlier? Did she go home?

I wondered to myself.

Pnam: "So, who was it?"

"Nobody, I was just teasing you."

I made an excuse.

Pnam: "You're lying, Freen!"

"Well, yeah."

I didn't want Pnam to find out, even though we've been friends for a long time. I still didn't want to admit that Bea, the girl I disliked, kissed me.

Pnam: "Are you sure? Why does it seem like you're lying to me, Freen?"

"What are you talking about, Pnam?"

Pnam looked at me intently, her eyes searching for the truth. I could feel the weight of her gaze, and I knew that I couldn't keep up the charade any longer.

"Okay, fine," I admitted reluctantly. "It was Bea. She kissed me."

Pnam's eyes widened in surprise, and she let out a gasp.