Bomi's POV:
"I feel like we're hanging out everyday." I looked towards Jisung as he had said that and I couldn't help but laugh - he was right though.
"Well, you're my only friend, so you're stuck with me!" He let out a laugh as well and shrugged.
He better not have anything against it, he was going to be stuck with me, hah.
"I don't mind, it's surprising you're actually my friend now." He stretched his arms above his head.
It was surprising for me too.
"Yeah, I'm also surprised that I'm friends with a boy."
"Am I really your first guy friend?" Well, yeah. I nodded at him, making him raise his eyebrows.
"My mom is kinda messed up. I shouldn't say that, but she's just.. Weird." I tried to explain to him, without giving away that my mom thought boys were monsters, because wouldn't he be a bit weirded out by it? I would.
"I.. Okay?" He let out another laugh, before jumping off the swing and I did the same.
"We're such kids, I swear." I let out a sigh, before looking away, only to spot the girl, who I wanted to see the least at the moment, no not my mom, but Dahye.
She was staring us down, with crossed arms and I quickly turned back to Jisung.
"Do you see that girl by the slide?" Jisung looked towards the slide, before giving me a nod.
"She used to be my best friend, but then drama happened." He nodded understandingly and tapped my shoulder.
"She's walking towards us." Great.
"Are you ready to meet the most fake person, I know?" After saying that, he let out a chuckle and she reached us, before pulling me into a hug.
Was she serious?
"Bomi! How are you? Who is this?" She exclaimed and Jisung looked slightly uncomfortable - aha, he wasn't more uncomfortable than me.
"Hi. This is my friend Jisung." Dahye gave him a 'cute' smile, which looked more creepy than cute, in my opinion.
How could she change so much in about a week?
"It's so nice to meet you! I'm Bomi's friend, Dahye!" She bowed at him and he bowed back, before looking at me.
"I'm Jisung."
"How funny, I just ran into you guys!" She sat down in between me and him, pushing me to the side slightly and I saw Jisung move away a bit.
"So, are you guys a thing or something?" Her question made my face heat up - this could only end bad.
"No!" Jisung exclaimed and stood up, before giving me an awkward smile."I'll go buy some water, I'll be right back." He walked away quickly - good choice my friend, but how dare he leave me alone with her?
"Your mom knows about this, doesn't she?" I looked towards Dahye, who had this annoying grin on her face as I shrugged.
"He's actually pretty good looking." I couldn't help but roll my eyes and she snickered."If you can befriend someone like him, then I can too."
"He doesn't like fake people." She let out a gasp, which I found weird, because why would you gasp? I insulted you, but don't gasp. Just don't.
"I'm not fake! I was fake with you, because you were so annoying and thought you were special, because you never talked to a boy, because your mom is crazy!" Too many because's in one sentence and.. She's a bitch.
"You don't make sense at all! And how dare you insult my mom like that!" I glared at her, just as Jisung came back and she changed from bitch to angel in a few seconds.
"Here I got you something to drink too, Bomi. I didn't know if you were thirsty, Diha."
"Dahye." She corrected him and he nodded, before apologizing as she shrugged.
"Can I just have a sip of yours?" Oh no she didn't, is she trying to steal my only friend away from me?
"You can drink some of mine." I reached out my hand with the bottle in it, making a pout appear on her face.
"Fine." She drank a bit, before giving it back to me and she turned her attention towards Jisung once again."Which school do you go to?" She was still sitting in between us, but she was ignoring me completely, not like I minded, but I felt slightly bad for Jisung, he had to talk with this annoying girl, who was my only friend for about three years.
"What an original question, why don't you ask something even more original? Like his favorite color?" She turned around to glare at me and I saw Jisung place a hand over his mouth to hold back a laugh, making a feeling of satisfaction rush through me.
"He obviously doesn't attend our school."
"You don't say, Bomi." I saw Jisung holding back another laugh as she asked the question again.
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"I think I'm going to die, she's so annoying, it actually hurts my brain." Jisung let out a chuckle, before rubbing my shoulder.
"She was.. Different."
"You came up with the excuse to get water, so you were able to get away from her!" I stated as he shrugged, with a grin on his face.
"Maybe.. But you were quite mean, weren't you? She was you best friend, wasn't she?" I wasn't that mean..
I looked down as he continued to rub my shoulder and I let out a laugh.
"I wouldn't say that I was mean, if you knew, what she had done to me.. You'd understand." My smile fell just at the thought of her turning her back to me."What did she do to you? I'm here to listen, you know?" I felt this awful feeling inside me, but knowing he was there to listen and that he wanted to listen, made me feel a bit better.
"She was the person, who turned her back towards me, while the whole class was making fun of me and she only did that, because for once.. I actually stopped her, before she started talking about herself." After saying that, I rubbed my face, before letting out an exhausted sigh.
"My life is actually a mess, now I think about it." I let out a laugh and I felt his arm wrap around my shoulder, making my body tense up slightly. This is a new, but weird thing for me, but for some reason, I didn't push him away.
"Your life isn't a mess, I'll make sure your life isn't a mess. If something's wrong, call me, I'll listen, I won't turn away from you." His words gave me hope.
Maybe for once, I found a friend, who wouldn't stab me in the back. With him as a friend, I would be able to prove to my mom, that not all boys were monsters. Because after befriending him, I didn't believe that anymore.
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