Heart Beats | hyungwon

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"girls usually like icecream when they are feeling down." The guy said, handing me a cup of icecream. We went to a convinience store to eat lunch. it was right next to the school and it was a quite place.

"Hmm. You must know a lot about girls." I mumbled, though I didn't think he would hear me. Or maybe I am wrong. Most boys are a player. They are all the same actually. They use girls for a day or two, then move on to the list. I've never had a boyfriend before. I don't plan on getting one either. I prefer leaving bymyself, in peace.

"Um actually I don't know a lot. Just a few things I've learned from watching dramas." He said, playing around with his icecream. Did he just say watching dramas? Is it kdramas he watches? I love those things! I grew up with them. I have watched so many that I've lost count.

"Kdramas? You watch them?" I whispered.

Yes... No way. Now way. Do you watch them too?"

"Yes.." I whispered again, looking down shyly.

"Omo omo. Stand UP! Hurry hurry hurry!" He shouted, standing up. I stood up onfront of him, and just as I did so, I was hugged. His warm embrace. It felt nice. But no! I won't fall for this! It's all a tramp. I quickly pushed him away, the look in his eyes showed heartbreak. But it's a mask. I won't fall for it.

"I enjoyed the icecream. Thank you." I greeted my teeth while saying this. As soon as I turned around to walk away, there he was.

Jackson.

I started walking backwards, bumping to the guy who I just met.  The guy held my shoulders. I was terrified. Tears escaped my eyes.

"But what do we have here? Isn't it ja ri? Guys, see if there's something interesting her bookbag." Jackson said. His voice sounded evil. I felt lonely. Terrified.

"No. Don't do it." I whispered. Jackson's friends grabed me and threw me to the ground. I felt a stinging pain in my knees. The boys snatched my book bag, throwing  everything that's inside. All of my stuff got scattered across the floor.

"Ooh, I guess you won't be needing this." Jackson said. He took my keys. My precious keys. He kissed my forehead and left. Ahh! So disgusting!

"Ahhhh!" I screamed, whipping away the kiss from my forehead. Then I thought.... My keys. Suddenly I felt a breeze. That guy, whom I just met, went sprinting out the store to follow Jackson.