'everyone knows baby even daniel . your fucking friends always talking about you'
aish those bitches. i don't even know how to face daniel now.
i walked toward a park , a few blocks away from the school. i just really need to clear my mind off things I just know.
how i wish those bitches break their fake noses and die.
i sighed for like hundred times already.
as I reached the park , i took at this one bench under the tree while watching the kids playing and laughing their hearts out.
i stared my feet.
i felt my tears welled up and my breathing got heavier . all this time , i realized that this is not what i want.
being controlled by my mother. i can't be what i want to be. i can't go anywhere without her permission. i can't even get friends. i mean , real friends.
she forced me to be with those fake bitches.
i sobbed hard when i felt my mind suffocating my heart. i hit my chest a few times. i couldn't think anything. i just want to let out everything bottled up inside.
i put both of my palms to my eyes and continue to cry until i felt a hand on my shoulder, patting it.
i looked up only to find ong seongwoo , one of basketball members looking at me with a small smile on his face.
"what happened to you ? why are you crying ?" his voice sounds sad and his eyes looks concerned.
i couldn't even say a word to him. i continued to cry until i felt he pulled my head to his stomach.
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he caressing my hair until i felt kinda calm and stopped sobbing but my tears won't stop flowing.
without me knowing, my hands snaked around his waist and pulled him closer and snuggled my face on his stomach. damn i can feel them abs.
"are you okay now ?" he whispered. i broke the hug and looked at him who now sitting beside me.
"y-yeah. thanks" i smiled.
"wanna talk about it ?"
"no. i-i just-" i cut off by him.
"you're not happy with your life, amirite ?"
i looked away and nodded.
i heard he sighed.
"i know exactly how you feel. " he said.
"what do you mean ? "
"i know , being controlled by our parents are no fun. but hey , we can make it fun. try to enjoy your life more and don't stop looking for your happiness. " he smiled showing his perfect white teeth.
i stared at him. admiring his flawless face. his eyebrows. his brown eyes. his nose and those lips. damn he's perfect.
"you know" he said.
"w-what ?"
"if someone sees us ,there'll be another gossip about you. "
"yeah" i chuckled.
suddenly , he stood up and looking at his wrist-watch.
"shoot ! i'm late ! i have a dance practice !" he said in worried tone.
"well its nice to talk to you. see you later !" he added before he ran away.
