Dreams (Seventeen)

Meeting

Ah Seong POV

Yup. Until that piece of paper fell on my head. How annoying. I knew it was one of these pieces of paper that the 2 guys were exchanging. And you may have noticed: I'm really ignorant and short-tempered. Ugh. That's not good.

"Oups, sorry", the guy on my left said. After he said that, his friend and he started laughing silently. I was burning with anger, but I tried to hold it in order to not cause trouble again.

~After class~

Finally. It has ended. It was so boring I could die. Ugh. I was preparing my stuff in order to leave to my next class when the guy sitting on my left started talking to me. "Hey, what's up?", he said. I ignored him, but he asked once again. So, I decided to be nice for once and I responded. "Um". The two annoying guys seemed to be waiting more of an answer than that and kept looking at me.

Feeling uneasy because of their constant glares, I quickly finished packing my books and everything. Seeing me starting to leave the classroom, the guy who sat on my right rushed to me and said: "Hi, I'm Seung Kwan. And he's Seok Min."

"Ah, ok.", I said. Who cares? I thought they would stop bothering me but they continued.

"What's your name?"

"Aish, just what do you want from me?" Oups. I thought I said that in my head but looks like I just said that out loud. This always happens when I lose my temper.

Shocked, they stopped moving. I took this chance to escape from them. Without realizing, I was almost running. Thank God they weren't chasing after me.

While I was looking slightly behind to make sure they weren't following me, I bumped into some random guy. Great. Just. Great. "Aish", he mumbled.

"Sorry" . After apologizing, I tried to go pass him and walk away. I know that when a short-tempered person bumps into another short-tempered person, it's not a good sign. I'm not that dumb. I thought I could escape, when he grabbed my wrist. "Oh shit.", I mumbled to myself.

"What?"

"Oups, sorry, nothing."

"Aren't you going to say sorry?"

"Ummmm, I kind of already apologized..."

Then I tried to free myself, but he still held on tight my wrist.

"Yes?" I told him. I don't know if we could hear my frustration and short-tempered voice, but I sure was losing patience.

"Are you new here? I've never seen you around"

"Ummmmm, yes"

I was going to go once again, only to be returned back.

"What the f*ck do you want", I said. Shit. Nice, you did a nice job losing your temper, Ah Seong. People started to gather up around us, staring at us and mumbling stuff.

That random guy looked at me in surprise, but I soon could see that his eyes became full of rage. Wow. He's short-tempered as well. I didn't know that *sarcastic tone*.

"Aish reall-", he started up, but didn't get to finish his sentence.

"Wonwoo hyung, let it go, hmmm?"

I turned around to the voice, and I saw that guy. Seung Kwan, I think. That Wonwoo guy are however you call him looked over at him, and let go of my hand. He was going to go pass me, when he stopped in the middle. He is now beside me.

"See you often", he said. He smirked and waited for an answer.

"Who cares", I said.

I guess rage took over him again, because he was starting to turn to me, but Seung Kwan called him again. He then turned back and left. Ouf, gosh, I didn't expect one of these two idiots to help me from getting into a fight.

After that, because it was a small break of 15 minutes, I went upstairs to search for the dance practice studios. I soon found them and entered the rooms. Hmmmmm, good. The room is good, the floor is good, and there are windows. Good. There are even mics, speakers, and sound adjusters. Great.

I went back downstairs to go to my next class. Dang. I'm going back to being stuck between the two annoying guys again. Well, they helped me from getting into trouble, so I'm thankful. I walked to class, and sat down. I could feel some gazes looking at me. Hmmmmm, I guess it's because of the "fight" with that Wonwoo guy. Seung Kwan, who was beside be, tapped on my shoulder. I turned back, and he said:

"Sorry about earlier", he said.

"About what?", I said. He looked stunned, as if he didn't expect me to answer. Wow. It's not like I don't talk. It's just that I don't want to. It's different. Even though he looked shocked, his surprised face slowly faded away, and a smile formed on his face.

"About Wonwoo", Seok Min said. Hmmmmmmmmm, ah! That guy!

"Ah, okay... It's okay, it's not like I haven't had a fight like that before. On the contrary, I've had a lot." Shit. I've talked enough. I spilled enough. Why am I telling these things to strangers?

They laughed, and I was relieved they haven't noticed the tone of my voice and the face I was making (the scared, yet angry face). Oufffffff... I hope they thought it was physical fights with other students or people, and not the other kind of fights. Disputes.

"Yeah, we see that. You have that kind of short temper, huh? That's why you always got in fights right?", said Seung Kwan as they giggled.

"You're just like Won Woo. He always got into fights before. He's better now though, he tries to control himself.", said Seok Min. They laughed once again, but then, gradually, they stopped laughing and glanced at each other. What do they want?

"Wait, are you okay? Cuz when you said that just now, you looked like you were thinking deeply... And you're all pale right now...", said Seung Kwan. Oh no. I looked away instantly while thinking. I need to bring another subject out before they go too deep. Ummmmmmm, let me think. Ah!

"So, in what grade is this Wonwoo in? He looks older than me.", I said, in a hurry. I don't really want to talk to them anymore, but I have no choice. I need to continue before they ask me more questions.

They looked at each other, and were about to respond, but then I saw a hand hit Seung Kwan's back.