Part 15

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I'm glad I don't have work today. I'm in no shape to be standing for hours. School is done for the day. My ankle feels better , but it's still kinda swollen. I have to wear an ankle brace around it to make sure it doesn't sprain further.

"How are you gonna get home?" Sa Rang asks,as we're packing our backpacks. I sigh.

"Molla." I say. Maybe I could call appa. But he's probably busy.

"Maybe we could take you home." Mi Na says. Sa Rang nods. I smile.

"It's fine." I say. Just then, Son Hyun Woo approaches us.

"Are you ready?" He asks. I look at him confused.

"Ready for what?" I ask.

"To go home." Son Hyun Woo says, matter-of-factly.

"I can get home by myself." I say.

"Bye." I say to Sa Rang and Mi Na." I limp out of the classroom and into the hallway. Son Hyun Woo follows.

"Don't be stubborn." Son Hyun Woo says. He grabs my hand and leads me outside. His friends are standing outside of the school when we get out.

"Kwenchana?" They ask. I nod.

"I should be fine in a few days." I say. They look relieved.

"That's good." Minhyuk says. The others nod in agreement.

"I heard Shownu you piggybacked you to the nurses' office." Wonho. says.

"Why wouldn't he? I would do the same thing for Mi Na." Kihyun says. As if on cue, Mi Na and Sa Rang join us.

"That's my Kihyunie." Mi Na says. Kihyun puts his arm around her and kisses her the top of her head.

"Gross." I.M. says. Kihyun hits his arm.

"We should get going." Son Hyun Woo says. We say bye to our friends and then head over to Son Hyun Woo's motorcycle.

"I can't believe you actually bring this to school." I say, looking at it.

"You're lucky I did." Son Hyun Woo says. He hands me a helmet and I put it on. We both get on the motorcycle. He starts it and drives off.

It's been a few hours since school ended. I'm currently studying and surprisingly, so is Son Hyun Woo. We're both doing practice math problems.

"Jae Eun-ah." Son Hyun Woo says. I look over at him.

"What?" I ask.

"What did you get this for number 8?" Son Hyun Woo asks, looking at me. I look at it and compare it to mine.

"X is suppose to equal -6." I say. He scratches his head confused.

"Aish. I keep getting -3." He says. " I tried it three times."

"Do you want me to show you how to do it?" I ask, I don't know why I do. Son Hyun Woo looks at me.

"Jinjja?" He asks. I nod. He smiles at me and I suddenly feel heat flooding to my cheeks. I look away quickly.

"Pay close attention, Son Hyun Woo." I say, getting out a clean sheet of paper.

"Son Hyun Woo, again." He mumbles. I look at him.

"Let's not waste time on unimportant things." I say. I begin explaining the solution to him. I show him all of the steps and calculations. Halfway through, I look over at him just to make sure he gets it. The look on his face gives me the answer, so I continue.

"That makes sense." He says, after I finish explaining.

"Of course, my explanations are bomb." I say. He laughs. I find myself laughing with him.

"Gomawo, Jagiya." Son Hyun Woo says, playfully. I clear my throat.

"Hajima." I say. I get up from my chair and limp to the door.

"Where are you going?" Son Hyun Woo asks.

"To put ice on my ankle." I say. I open the door and limp out of the room. Suddenly, Son Hyun Woo is next to me.

"Let me help you." He says. He takes my arm an puts it around his shoulders, before I even get a chance to reply. I never really realized how broad his shoulders were until now. We go down the stairs slowly. When we get downstairs, we go straight to the kitchen, where I have a seat. He goes to the freezer and grabs some ice and puts it in a cloth. He pulls out a chair and faces it across from me. He takes my ankle and places it on his lap, where he presses the ice pack against it. This is very awkward.

"Why are you helping me?" I ask, breaking the silence.

"Because you're my girlfriend." He replies. Seriously?

"I'm your fake girlfriend." I say. He pouts.

"Jagiyaaaaaa." He whines, while doing aegyo. I bite my lip to keep from laughing.

"Hajima, Son Hyun Woo." I say.He smirks at me.

"Hajima, who? He asks, smirking. I sigh.

"Hajima, Hyun Woo-ah." I say. He smiles at me. I feel a blush coming on, so I look down at my nails. My hair creates a curtain around my face. I seriously don't understand why I always feel weird whenever Hyun Woo smiles at me.

"What are you doing?" Hyun Woo asks.

"Nothing." I say, looking back up.

"Have you ever liked any of your girlfriends?" I ask, randomly.

"Why do you ask?" Hyun Woo asks.

"It's just that you get a new girlfriend like every month." I say. " How can your feelings just go away in a month?" Hyun Woo doesn't say anything for a minute.

"I like change." Hyun Woo says. I think about it.

"So, does that mean you don't like them and only date them just for the fun of it?" I ask.

"Looks like your ankle's done." Hyun Woo says, abruptly. It means I may have hit a nerve. I get up and limp to the fridge to grab some water. I look over at Hyun Woo, he looks kind of angry now. My phone suddenly rings. It's eomma.

"Yeoboseyo?" I say.

"Jae Eun-ah, your father and I have some errands to run, so we'll be home a bit later. You guys can order pizza or something." Eomma says.

"I sprained my ankle." I say.

"Omo. Rest. We'll try to be back as soon as possible." Eomma says, worriedly.

"What about Ms. Oh and Mr.Son?" I ask.

"They 're both working late." Eomma says.

"Okay." I say.

"Rest, okay?" Eomma says.

"Ne." I say.

"Bye." Eomma says.

"Bye." I say. I hang up. I look over at Hyun Woo who still looks salty. I call the pizza place and order a cheese pizza.

"Why so salty?" I ask. Hyun Woo looks at me with a poker face.

"I am not salty." Hyun Woo says. I smirk.

"Are too." I say, playfully.

"Am not." Hyun Woo says, defensively. I smile at him and he actually smiles back. My feelings always act weird when he smiles or laughs, but why?





A/N: 안녕하세요 여러분~ So, nothing really happens in this chapter, because I just kind of gave up on it. I have no idea what I'm writing anymore in this chapter. Also, if you have any questions about any of my books, or me(nothing too personal please~), feel free to ask. Okay, that's enough rambling. Enjoy!

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