Chrisha's POV
The next day, I woke up pretty early unlike yesterday. So when I arrived in school, there was still a few people.
I glanced at my watch and found out that it's still 6:35 in the morning. Geez! What time did I wake up? 4?
"Aww!" I lifted my gaze to see who bumped me. That hurt a lot! Tsk. Such bad luck early in the morning.
"Won't you say sorry and at least try to help me get up?" I asked him.
"Why would I?" I raised my brow. Oh, how smart of me to think of him as a gentleman? Tss.
"I shouldn't have expected", I answered and struggled getting up. I'm thiiis close to walking propely when my ankle twisted and my butt hit the ground again. Argh!
"Tsk! Clumsy", he whispered, loud enough for me to hear though. My eyes widen as he suddenly carried me - bridal style.
"Yah! Jimin, what are you doing!?" I shouted. I don't wanna sound like a brat, but sorry, I think I sound like one.
"Carrying you?" He asked dumbfoundly.
Great.
I kept silent as he carried me to the clinic. I mean, who wouldn't? This is pretty akward for the both of us, or is it just me?
He knocked on the door twice and the nurse let us in.
"What happened here?" She asked. Jimin immediately spoke before I can open my mouth.
"I accidentally bumped into her, and I guess she twisted her ankle." He replied.
Maybe I twisted my ankle? I did twist my ankle! And it hurt a lot, idiot!
"Oh, I see. Kindly lay her down on the patient bed behind you", Jimin nodded and went near the bed.
"YAH!" I punched him when he placed me down harshly on the bed. Oh, don't think of it in another manner. Please, don't.
"What was that for!?" He shout-whispered. Get it? Well, understand it please. Got no time for explaining.
"That's for not asking for my forgiveness, you pabo!" I think we're kind of fighting now, but we kept our voices low since the nurse is just a few meters away from us.
"It's not my fault that you're clumsy, pancake!" Instead of answering him back, I got confused. What did he just call me?
"Pancake?" I asked. I took a quick glance at the nurse when she went outside. Err. Aren't they supposed to heal me or something? Tss, useless.
"Yeah, why?" This time, he took a monobloc chair and sat infront of me.
"Where'd you get that?" He smiled foolishly which caused me goosebumps. Err, I don't know why.
"When we bumped into each other a while ago, I felt your... um, your..."
"My what?" I asked irritately.
"Your chest, and it's flat. Pfft, like a pancake", he said and bursted out laughing. My cheeks flashed red.
"YAH! Tease me with anything you want, but I'm not flat!" I defended. I really am not!
"You don't have to be shy, Chu. We're still young, your pancakes could still have sauce in it. HAHAHAHA!" I formed a fist. I can't take it anymore!
"THAT'S IT!" He stopped laughing when I stood up.
"Yah, yah, yah! You're not well yet, sit down!" He said. Pft. What is he? My dad?
"No thank you. I'd rather beat you till hell so that you'll be the one to lay down over there", I said and I gestured that he's dead by waving my right arm horizontally infront of my neck.
"Where are you going?" He asked when I started walking away.
"Some place where you don't exist." I answered him.
