Chapter 3 - Memory

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  Baekhyun

I looked on the sky. A shiny bright light up my eyes easily since im on the roof, my private place . I cover it with my arm. I looked the watch on my right wrist. Recess time nearly come to the end. I quickly get up and walked to the class. When i enter the class there was no one except her...I slowly approch to her and sat next to her. I looked at the face that im really missed. My mind started remembered for the first time i see that face...

3 years ago..

  I'm infront of the gate and hesitated to walk inside. ChinHan High School. I don't know why my parent forced me to get in this school. Well, maybe their genuise son should enter a elite school so that their reputation not going down. It's kind of embrassing if i went to a normal school.

My eyes wondering and i don't know what i should do..
  "Yo!!!!!,"suddenly someone hug me on shoulder that make me feel want to fell. I turn around and ....There he is.. My bestfriend ever.. Park Chanyeol, or happy virus.. He always smiled and make the girls wany to faint but to me i want to hit his face and make that handsome face like a dead frog..

  " Can u not hug me like u want to kill me?" i said and he smiled. See..nothing going to take away his smile. "What class u are?" he asked. " I don't know," i answer him. "U don't checked it yet?" asked him in shocked. I nodded. He sighed and grabbed my hand to bring me somewhere. 'NOTICE BOARD'. I read the sign infront of me. " Now searched your name and checked which class you are," he said and I searched my name immediately. Found it!! Class 1-1..Somehow i felt exited and nervous..

      I entered the class with Chanyeol. Thank god i'm a same class with him or not i will stayed as an invisible person. They're full with freshmen like me and my bestfriend. When we entered the class, the atmosphere thay so noisy just now suddenly calm down and the girls smiled shyly at us. Well... it always happen to me and Chanyeol because ...you can call it as a nature since we got a handsome face just like in middle school. The girls started gathered at our desks except one girl.......

  It' been 6 month since Chanyeol and I be the high school student. We kind of comfortable study in this school. Our senior, they are all good and nice. My  bestfriend and I were in basketball team. We decided to join because its our favourite since middle school. We practised together with the other senior.

  Shoot!!!! Another shoot from me. My friends all hugged me like it was a competition. We all laughed. When we gived 30 minutes to rested, I told Chanyeol to go to restroom. About 10 minutes, I ran to the court to cpntinued practised. Unfortunately , I encrouched someone. A girl.. " I'm so sorry," I immediately apologized since it was mg fault. When she tried to get up I extend my hand to help her but she parried my hand. I quite shocked by her action and tried to see her face. When our eyes met, I frozed.. She looked very angry.. " Excused me," she said. "Why  are you looking at me like that?". When she said that, I tried to looked cool and not showed my nervous face. " Where are you looking when you walked?" said her angrily yelling loud. Her face was red. The other syudent passed by and i got embrassed. I got angry slowly by her attitude. "Can u not yelled at me? I'm already apologized, so we even. Besides, it also your fault because you not walking carefully," i said and her face more get red ...maybe got embrassed because other student were passing by and laughing at her. "We're not finished yet, Byun Baekhyun," she said. "Errrr....." i stutter. She rolles her eyes and just go. I just lifted up my shoulder. ' What's wrong with her?' I monologed and go to continued practised. That incident make us always  opposed each other. And also...from that incident I started interested on her.... without her knowing..

Present

The bell startled me... The call still empty and she still sleeping.. As someone enter the class , i quickly open the book and read it like nothing has happen. I smiled when thinking that memory of mine and her....            

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