CHAPTER 7

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HANA

It's been a month I enrolled in this school. To be honest, I enjoyed more studying here than at my previous school. It's really different schooling here.

Students in my previous school would talk about their own business and how much cost their bags or shoes are.

While here, "what did you had for your breakfast?" or "did you do your homework?" and "can I see your homework?"

And so far, no one's still knows about my identity. My real life. Before.

Since I'm schooling here, my life has been good. Even that shit- I mean, Shinyoung and her friends disturb me and Yoojung, but I still can handle them. Seriously, which part of my life disturbed her life? Plus, Yoongi and his friends are always with us. Since the day I knew them.

Speaking of them, that Taehyung boy is really getting into my nerves sometimes. He would snatch my iPod or my foods. I just don't know what to do with him anymore. So, I just let him be. Let him live his life by disturbing my life. As long he's happy. *rolled eyes*

For my mother she's doing just fine. In fact, very fine because the company is now in the stable state. She's not in Korea right now because she was invited to a meeting from our branch in England. But when she's here, she would take me to eat dinner and spent our time together.

No matter how busy my mother is, she would find some time to spend with me. Just like my father. I understand how busy is she now, handling two companies at the same time is not an easy task. Her boutique and my father's company.

I also told her about Yoojung. And she eagerly want to meet her. But I told her that she doesn't know about me. I mean, the real me. Who I am. But I'm thinking the right time to tell her. My story.

It's been also a month my father passed away. Sometimes I would cry when his face flashed in my mind. I visit him once a week, but I haven't for this week. Guess, I haven't move on from his death.

I stepped into the school ground and I look up, smiling. "I wish your happiness, dad." I mumbled and continued my walk.

*****

Through the first period, I've waited for Yoojung to come to school. But she didn't. I even sent her a message, but she hasn't responded yet. Where is she?

Slowly, I reached my phone in my pocket as I felt vibration. My eyes flickered to Mr. Choi in front of the class who's right now explaining a new formula.

My eyes widened when I saw a message from Yoojung.

Sorry, I'm not feeling well. Maybe I'm not going to the school for a few days.
-yoojungie

Sigh. How am I going to survive this school without her?

"Lee Hana, what do you think you're doing?" I froze. Looking up, it was Mr. Choi, with his hand on his hips.

Smiling sheepishly, I bowed at him and muttered a 'sorry'. "texting in my class, huh?" he said eyeing the phone in my hand. "I'm sorry, Mr. Choi." I said again. Then I heard snickers from the other students.

"detention after school." he said before going in front of the class back, leaving me there with a shock face.

Then the bell rang. Today, I bought myself my own handmade special sandwiches and some fruits. It's not I'm on my diet, I just craving for that.

Now, it's time to find a place. I was walking in the corridor alone, when someone tapped my shoulder, making me turn around to see that person.

I rolled my eyes.

"what's in the bag?"
"food."
"is it for me?"
"no."
"did you made it?"
"yes."
"can I have some?"
"no."

Okay, don't know why, I feel so bad towards him. I sighed.

"say Taehyung, do you know any place that I can- I mean we eat peacefully?" I said, emphazing WE.

Taehyung stared at me intensely weird before nodding. "this way." he gestured.

After a long right and left turn, we arrived at a beautiful garden. A very beautiful garden. "Woah, I didn't know this school have a garden." I was so amazed by it.

The roses are looking so fresh, and so many kinds of orchids planted here. But my favorite is the white roses. "I want to stay here." I said, touching the white rose.

"here." Taehyung gestured to the grass, which is I really don't mind it. Sitting there, I opened my lunch box and give a piece of sandwich to Taehyung.

Fortunately, I've made more of it. Actually, it's for Yoojung and I, but since she absents, I just shared it with Taehyung.

"how is it?" I asked him curiously. Then he nodded. "not bad." he said and my face lighten up.

The view is so beautiful and quiet here. It's far away from the busy school. "at last, peace." I smiled at the view. "do you always go here?" Taehyung nodded while munching the sandwich.

I'm happy that he likes it. "did you eat breakfast this morning?"

Okay, first of all, why did I sound like I care of him? And why I'm so busy with his life?

To be honest, I look Taehyung is handsome. In fact, really handsome. The first I saw him, I thought he's a god, along with his members.

His features are perfect, like a model. No. Way too perfect like a model. Did any model agency hired him? I'm surprised if they not. I mean, look at him.

If I'm like other girls out there, I might fallen for him. But thanks to my mother and father's genes, I'm not an ordinary girl. *smirk* Plus, he's annoying.

After I asked him that question, I thought he's going to give a look, but he just shook his head. I released a sigh. Feeling relief.

I look at my lunch box, and it's only one left. I look at Taehyung. He was showing me a very cheeky rectangle smile of him, and I stunned by him.

It kinda surprised me, because all this time, I'm only see his serious face or smirk. But this time, I don't know he has this side.

For the first time, he look so innocent. Looking at him with that smile, I want to keep him in my pocket, take him to the rainbow and meet unicorns at the end of it.

I'm trying to be honest here.

I snapped at my thoughts and nodded to him. "you can have it." I said. Then he gave me his smile again. I knew that I've melted with that innocent smile. I saw him happily taking the sandwich.

"Taehyung," he replied with a hum. "can I ask you something?" by this time, he's already finished the last bite of his sandwich. Hungry much?

I handed him my orange juice that I haven't opened it yet. He drinks it, and look at me with a raised brow.

"do you have a girlfriend?"














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