Trauma /FF//

SEVEN

Vernon's pov

I spent a whole week doing nothing but chatting with my long-time friends.

I always remembered the moment when I spilled the coffee over her shirt.

Embarrassing but i liked it

With so many thoughts going through my mind, I make my way to the school.My heart was heavy,thinking on how and what I gonna talk to her,about the accidentally kissing with Areum couple of days ago.

She walked her way to her class and I stopped her.

"Remember me?"I smiled

"Uhm,sorry.. I'm late"she said.Was she tried to ignore me after the incident occurred.

This all Areum fault.

"Stop!"I once again stop her by blocking her way to her class."I'm sorry about past days, I really don't know what Areum doing to me.She's going crazy,you know?"

"I don't even know you..why should I care about it?"she muttered,as she lowered her head trying to avoid my gaze.

Wow she's totally different person when she was at the coffee shop. I was surprised by her abrupt changes

"So let's start again"I requested. I pulled out my hand and introduced myself."My name is Vernon Hansol Chwe"

She grabbed my hand and introduced herself."Kim Eunji"

"Don't you remember me that I'm the one who spilled the coffee onto you?"I said jokingly

"I never been to a coffee shop"

"Urmm,so do you remember when you peeks me playing with the guitar past days?"I said.I hoped she can remember me even a single moment.

"I was absent on that day, I really don't like peeking people,though"

So she's not the right girl?

Impossible

I really knew that bright eyes shining like a star.Another part,was her smile never weakened inside my head.

I knew she's the right person who I was looking for.

"I'm late for Mrs Young class.Please excuse me"she pushed my shoulder back, and walked past me nonchalantly.

"What's that?"I inquired,as my curiosity got me an instance. I took the shinning pinky with some flowery-designed by her hands before she could catch it.

I caught hold her hands as she tried to push pass me."give me back my book!"she insisted as she stood in tiptoe and sometimes jumped ,trying to match my height.

"Uh..uh.."I shook my head,no

"What is this?Is it a diary?"I inquired,sliding down every pages roughly.

"Give it back,bastard!!"

I pulled out my pen under my shirt's pocket and scrambled something on her diary as she stood still,resenting by my actions.Sometimes,she gave death glares at me,anyway she's cute when she frowning her eyebrows obnoxiously.

"For inspiration purposes"
I handed out her diary back and gave a wink before walking away .

Eunji's pov

What was that all about?

My curiosity got me an instance. I opened the diary to see what he meant by his last words

And what I saw really got me.

I wasn't sure if this irritation or something else. I couldn't gauge it.

I wasn't sure why but I can feel my cheeks burning and my heart thumping in a fast beat at the sight of it

There he wrote his name..

Vernon Hansol Chwe.

With a big smily face on it...

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