That Girl

7

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Hana stood out on her balcony, thinking about what had happened that day. She touched her lips as she saw the moment when Hoshi kissed her, in her memories.
"The third time he kissed me.." She said out loud as a smile crept onto her lips. How would she not be happy that she met him that day, and ever since she has not been able to get him out from her mind. She doesn't even know that much about him. Except that he is an soon to be idol...

She stood on the balcony a little longer before the cold night took over her bare arms and she had to go in before she froze to death.

Hana ran up to her bus, trying to get on it before it drives off. She was lucky that the bus driver was having a good day, and decided to wait for her.
"Good morning Hana." He smiled at her as she bowed her head, smiling back at him.
"Good morning Mr. Kim." She said as she held up her bus card so he could beep it, before she went to a seat. She took out her IPhone 6+ and looked through the list with people, showing whom she would work with for her project in school. She was studying photography, and she was working with someone from the designer program to do the website. It was a help project between two schools. The designer program was going to choose another program to do a website to, with the help of our photography program to take the photos for the website.

The list was to a much disappointment, it didn't show the names, only the places where they would meet their project partner. She sighed as she rested her head back and closed her eyes. She had to go to the internet-café by her school, which she wasn't so happy about. It was where her "dad" worked. He divorced her "mother" after cheating on her with a rich lady. Both Hana and her "mother" hated him for that, so they decided to not see him ever again, which she was now going to break. She was probably going to see his lying face again.

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Hana took a deep breath before she walked inside the internet-café. She tried to stay positive, thinking that he might not be there, or maybe he wouldn't recognize her after all these years. She could only hope.

She walked up to a tube where she sat down; waiting for the person she would be working with.

"You want anything while you're waiting?" A cute girl said as she took out a small note pad. Hana smiled, as she looked at the waitress in her cute black and white clothes.
"May I have a hot chocolate?" She asked and the waitress smiled at her, slightly bowing her head as she walked away.

Hana didn't have to wait so long before someone sat down in front of her in the booth. She looked up and was greeted by a shy girl in glasses. She held her laptop in both her hands, over her chest like someone else would do with their books. She looked like she was scared as her gaze drifted everywhere else but on Hana.
"Hi, you must be my project partner, right?" Hana asked in a smile as she stretched out her hand.
"A-ah. Y-yes." The girl said as she immediately shook her hand.
"My name's Hana, what's yours?" Hana said as she took back her hand and observed the girl in front of her.
"M-my name's Y-Yerim." She said as she looked down, in sort of a bow.
"It's nice to meet you, Yerim." Hana smiled at the girl as she tried to understand why she would be this nervous. "Should we talk about the project?" Hana asked and Yerim looked up when she heard the word "project".

"N-ne..." She said as she laid down her computer on the table and opened it.
"What's the site supposed to be about?" Hana asked as she stood up from her seat and walked over to the side where Yerim sat.
"D- The dancing team f-from my school..." Yerim stuttered as she looked over at how Hana tried to see what was on her computer.
"The dancing team, huh? You like dancing?" Hana asked and she could feel how Yerim got more uncomfortable in her presence. "Ah, sorry. I didn't mean to be rude or anything... Just tell me what kind of pictures you need and I will get them for you. Okay?" Hana smiled at Yerim who nodded her head as she shook her hands in front of her.
"I-It's okay... J-just pictures when t-they dance, or s-something..." She said as she looked down at her lap.
"Okay! No problem! I will get the best pictures for you." She smiled as she put her hand on the girl's head, patting it calmly. "Trust me, we will get high scores!" She said in a smile. The ends of Yerim's mouth started to slowly move upwards and a small smile was growing on her face.
"Thanks unni..." She said as a blush covered the girl's face.