Part 3

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PART 3

OH. MY. GOSH.

KIM MYUNGSOO... IS THE GUY AT THE ROOFTOP?!

Wooaaah. So he’s in my batch?! YEEESSSSSS HE’S NOT A DONGSAENG OR AN OPPA!!! Then I can just normally talk to him, right? Then I can just go to the rooftop anytime and befriend him, right? Then I don’t have to worry!

He’s always alone so that’s much better! I should go to the rooftop later. Gosh, I’m so excited! But nervous. Should I bring food or drinks? No no, of course don’t. He’ll notice that I came there on purpose. I should act like I just went there for no reason and then accidentally see him and then we’ll have a normal conversation then we’ll become friends. Bwahaha! I hope it turns out great! ^_^

*RING*

Oh, the bell rang for our second class so I went back directly at our classroom.

When I reached there, Chorong is back on her seat, talking to Namjoo like nothing happened. So I approached her.

“Yaa Chorong-ah! Are you okay? What happened? What did the principal say?”

“Eunji and I will clean the restroom later.” She said to me then went back to their conversation with Namjoo. REALLY? -_-

“YAA CHORONG-AH!” I shouted at her and slapped her back.

“Ah! What?!”

“You don’t care at all?!”

“What am I supposed to do?! Cry like an idiot ‘cuz I pulled someone’s hair?!”

“I’m just worried, okay?! At least you should say ‘I’m fine. Don’t worry.’. You went to the principal’s office and you act like nothing happened.”

“Thanks for worrying, Naeun-ah. But this isn’t my first time, okay? Remember when I punched someone because she said Bae Suzy had plastic surgery? That was worse.”

“Tsss. You never changed.” Then we just let it pass. Seriously, Park Chorong is a tough girl. That’s why she’s my bestfriend. And Namjoo too, but she’s different. She just insults secretly, not like Chorong who is a big fan of fanwars. Hahaha! And me? I dunno. Maybe a mix of the two of them.

*LUNCH TIME*

-At the cafeteria-

Chorong and I are peacefully eating when Namjoo suddenly ran to our table with her tray of food. She looks like in panic and catching her breath. She gestured us to come closer.

“Ya ya ya!” –Namjoo

“Wae? What is it?” –me

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