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Jiyeon can still remember it all. That one time Jihoon just so casually revealed her crush at Lai Guanlin in front of the soul of many for the reason of 'helping' her hook up with the said taiwanese boy. Since the stars of fate just happens to be so brutally cruel over her life, Guanlin passed by at the exact moment he mentioned her name, followed by the revelation of her long-time concealed affection towards him. And in that moment, Jiyeon thought it would be the best to undergo the process of spontaneous combustion through the physics of pure embarrassment and just burn right then and there to ashes.
One commandment of keeping a girl's secret is never expose it without her permission no matter what reason it is. May it be beneficial or not, even to an exaggerating extent of life and death. And Jihoon, being the human embodiment of trouble he is, just broke it. up until today, Jiyeon honestly still reckons it as a dick move and such notion will remain the way it is as life goes on.
"Excuse me?" Kim Samuel had his scrutiny of judgement boring through Jiyeon's soul and she just realized she had actually voiced her own thoughts out loud. She didn't mean to call samuel a dick nor did she intend to let an improper description so casually slip off her tongue. Never in Jiyeon's entire life would a precious clubmate like Samuel be applicable for adjectives associated to being a jerk.
"No, no. I'm sorry Sammy. Ignore that. You're not a dick." She quickly clarified herself. Samuel grimaced. A fleeting second passed before he returned to his own world, silently doing his arm stretches that looked too arduous for a simple warm up.
Jiyeon, as per usual, heaved a strenuous sigh. The days passed by quick and it all progressed in a rather tedious phase — all uneventful and uninteresting as the promised three-week school break finally started. But despite so, she was wholly met with the issue of having to work on a project altogether with Jihoon. And as expected, almost a week had passed ever since Ms. Kwon's assignment and Jihoon still hasn't come to an initiative of a brainstorming discussion with her in regards of starting and completing their project.
Jiyeon bends her arms to her knees. Could it be that he forgot about the project and the (very unfortunate) fact that they were partners? Jiyeon thinks it would be a good riddance if Jihoon was attempting of pruning their interactions to a minimum of a little to none. but then again, she cannot afford doing the said burdensome task alone. It would literally be unfair for her and to her wasted time by the most being spent over the stress of working on a supposed project meant to be done by pairs.
Jiyeon huffs the fringes that were shading across her eyes. The day seemed dreary but it was needless to say for a time that falls on a monday morning. The dance club appeared to be mundane too, in contrast of the sun that radiated its shining streaks of vigorous glory. for a current session of practice, the room felt all too mute. With a silence that curtailed itself to soundless whispers and grating rubber shoes as the small amount of the members' presence went over a game of random dancing.
