His Special Tutor

Hurt

His Special Tutor 

Chapter 11: Hurt

On your way back to the school, manger Kang's words were stuck in your mind.

What does he mean?

It all seemed unrealistic to you. But maybe they will come back, or maybe manger Kang meant something else. Whatever it is, you were sure you would be happy, just like he said to you.

"I hope he returns back" you sighed and went back to your next lesson...

Mr. Choi was on his way in to the classroom, when he spotted you in the hallway, he stopped you immediately.

"_____ -ssi, I have something important to tell you later, after class, come up to my table, when class ends okay?" your teacher said.

"Sure sir, but what is it? Does it have something to do with my assignment? Was it bad?" you asked.

You got worried, because he seemed very serious.

"Don't worry miss, it has nothing to do with your assignment, your assignment was good" He smiled.

"Oh, then I'm relieved, thank you sir" you said.

You went back the classroom, sat down on your seat and the class began.

"Why aren't you paying attention young lady!"

You were absent minded and got startled by the sudden loud words from Mr. Choi. You looked up at your teacher and discovered that he was yelling at Jae Hee.

"I'm.. sorry sir" she said.

She stuttered, you ignored what was going on and looked outside the windows of the classroom into the big parking lot. A black van had stopped in front of the school, you squinted your eyes to look clearer after it.

However, Mr. Choi was snapping at you now "miss____ pay attention!"

You looked back apologetic at your teacher and you bowed and continued listening.

"Jae Hee didn't you see that van? It looked familiar. I think they are back" you heard one of the girls say to Jae Hee.

You knew what they were talking about and who, because you saw the van too. Your heart started beating faster and you felt like something was about to happen.

*Nock nock*

Your heart sunk, when Mr. Choi said come in.

A tall young boy stepped in. You knew who he was. Zelo.

One by one, each member of B.A.P stepped in, including Yongguk.

"Hello everyone, we are back again to attend English classes with you guys. Sorry for leaving like that" Yongguk said.

He was looking at you when he said that, as if the message was directed towards you only.

Unfamiliar feelings came into your heart and you didn't know how to react. You looked down at your papers. Anger was building up inside you.

Why? why did he invite me out and then leave without a word? why did he give me false hopes?

All these thoughts came to your mind.

"Please take your seats guys and turn up on page 35" your teacher said.

The boys nodded and went to find their old seats. Their old seats that meant Yongguk would sit beside you.

In a matter of seconds Yongguk was sitting beside you. You felt awkward, like the first time you met him. Your body was tense and you hated this feeling as if you were in an exam.

Yongguk beside you sensed your body language and he whispered to you "Can we talk later?"

You looked up at his face, glaring into his eyes with big eyes. Whyy? you were screaming inside.

You looked back at your papers without answering and started writing your notes.

"_____ please" he asked.

You didn't care to answer him. Yongguk turned his face towards Mr. Choi.

Throughout the class, you did your best at maintaining calm, you were proud at how relaxed you got after a few minutes. Somehow you were prepared for this to happen. Yongguk didn't say a word after that one time.

Class ended and you packed your things, ready to leave the classroom. Just as you got up from your seat Yongguk grabbed your arm suddenly.

You froze at the place and stared at him.

"There is something I want to talk you about"

"I'm.. Busy' you lied.

That was the only thing you said to him after months of absence, on your way back home you were frustrated.

Did I do the right thing to ignore him? I didn't want to, but I had no choice.

You were walking on your street a few meters away from your door, when you saw a guy standing at your front door...

Who is that?