Three

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I wake up and my roommate is still sleep.

I really want to find out his name.

Maybe I should go check his book bag?

I get up and sneak over to the end of his bad where his book bag is resting.

I slowly unzip the bag and pull out one of his folders.....
I'm hit with a pillow.

"What the hell are you doing?" His voice is a little husky and his hair his out of place.

"Looking through your bag. What else would I be doing?" I role my eyes. Opening his folder. Only to have it snatched out of my hands.

"Thank you very much."

I throw the pillow back at him.
"Why can't you just tell me your name?"

"Because it's not important."

"Yes it is." I walk over to my bed. "How would I know what to call you?"

"Call me whatever you want. Now stop talking. I want to sleep."

"Ugh. Then go to sleep."

"Promise you won't go through my things."

I will go through it anyway. But he doesn't need to know that. "Promise."
I start to make up my bed.

He lays back down.

Fixing the pillows on my bed ever so perfectly.

...............
It's time to go play soccer.

Dressed up in my baby blue jersey with the number 12 written on the back with my name in white letters.

I start stretching.

But there is loud cheering on the other side of the filed.

So I stop what I'm doing to see what's going on.

I see my roommate.

Ha. I can finally learn his name.

He turns around the back of his jersey read JeongHan.

"Well JeongHan your going down."  I think to my self smirking.

"Eun Bi- Ya!" I hear my name being called. And I snap out of my thoughts. "Your on my team." JungHan yells from across the filed.

I role my eyes as I walk over to him. "So your name is JeongHan ,huh?"

"Congratulations you found what my name is." He roles his eyes.

My eyes widen at the sight at my old friend. Joshua Hong. We were best friends in grade school. We also dated for a few months in middle school but broke up  because I moved. We thought we would be high school sweet hearts. But it all ended cause of that move.

"Ya! Get your head in the game Eun Bi." JeongHan shoves me.

"Ugh!" I position myself ready to beat JeongHan at this game. He must be out of his mind thinking. That he could boss me around.

Who does he think he is?

A hand flies in front of my face. "What the hell Eun Bi?!" He yells. Moving his hand with a ball in it.

What? I was almost hit in the face with a ball?

"Okay get in the game." I remind myself.

I start running. Making it a head of JeongHan. Getting the ball and running for the goal. Kicking it past the goalie.
Jumping up in the air cheering.

"Good shot. But not for long." He smirks.

What the hell dude?
............
After the game I try to catch up with Joshua .

"Joshua!" I yell as I run over to him with my gym bag in hand.

"Hm." He turns around. "Oh. Eun Bi. What are you doing here?" He hugs me.

"I go to school here now."

"Wow. You got better at soccer I see. 11-8 you're better than JeongHan. And no one is better than him.  I would hate to be his roommate though. The girl that was his roommate and beat him at something left. He tortured her."

"Oh. Really?"

"Yeah. We should catch up later though. I have to go shower. See you around little B." He smiles ruffling my hair.

I can't believe he looks so hot now.

But that's besides the point. JeongHan might torture me too?

I rush to my room and he is already in there.

"Good game,huh?"

"Whatever JeongHan." I put my things down.

"Don't talk to me like we are friends."

"Okay,JeongHan oppa?. I heard what you did to your last roommate. Are you going to so the same to me?"

"She did other things. I don't mind losing. It's she got in my nerve. She talked to much when I told her not to. And looked through my things. Beat me at soccer on her second day of school. Begged me to tell her my name."

"Okay okay. So everything I did?"

"Yup. She was a pretty girl though."

"Whatever. Why can't you be nice to me?"

He just gets up and goes on to the shower.

"That kid." I hiss as I sit at my computer desk.

I take out my book and start to read.

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