Chapter 6

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I woke up to the sound of my alarm.

Ughhhh!!!

I tried to switch it off with my eyes half open but it wasn't working so I threw the alarm across the room and it hit my wall.

I really HATE getting woken up!

Just then, I remembered I had school! I groaned and dragged my self to the bathroom.

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When I was ready, I quickly grabbed some toast, munched it down and left.

When I arrived at school, I saw Tae at his locker. For some reason I felt too nervous to approach him. Maybe it was because of the kiss.

When he saw me, he waved and I walked up to him.

"Hey."

"Hey! What was it that you wanted to tell me?"

"Oh that? N...nothing. It doesn't matter. Anyway, I have something serious to talk to you about." He looked at me with no emotion.

He took my hand and dragged me to the roof.

As he did, all of the girls glared at me.

"That bitch! Stealing my Taehyunggi like that" I heard one of them say.

I guess he was popular here then.

When we got to the roof, he grabbed my wrist.

"This..." he pointed at my wrist. "...did you do this to yourself?"

His eyes pierced through mine. I was actually scared. I'd never seen the angry side of him before.

"Y...yes." I stuttered.

"Why?" He said more gently. I could now see pain and worry in his eyes.

"I'll only tell you if you tell me what happened between you and Heonwoo."

I heard him curse under his breath.

"Fine" he said coldly.

"When me and Heonwoo were kids we became the best of friends. We were so close-basically inseparable. But...when we were sixteen, he asked out my sister. She was so happy and said yes. I was happy for her too. They dated and they were a really cut couple but Heonwoo started acting suspicious."

"I hope this isn't going where I think this is going..."

"Well, one night we were at a party. I soon saw Heonwoo but he was with another girl. I'm really protective of my sister so I obviously followed him.
"They went into a room and they...well I caught them...doing things they shouldn't be. I went over to him and punched him in the face. After that I walked out and told my sister but she didn't believe me until she saw him and the girl making out during school."

"What the actual fuck! Who does that?"

"I know."

"Well...I better be going..." I said hoping he wouldn't remember the deal.

"Uh uh uh. You need to tell me about the cuts on your wrist."

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