TROUBLE MAKER [WANNA ONE PARK JIHOON] ✅

19 • Help Me?

I get in the car and Minho is sitting there playing with his phone. "How is it going with the rich boy?"

"Fine,"

"Just fine?" He asks.

"Yeah! Just fine, now get your senses back and drive home!" I say as I'm blushing really hard.

He then drives away from school. I look behind from the side mirror and Jihoon is laughing with his friends.

As we reach home, I quickly get upstairs to my room.

"Haneul, aren't you going to eat?" I hear mom asks.

"No, thanks! I'm not hungry," I shout from the second floor and get in my room. I lay myself on my bed and put a pillow on my face. I scream loudly so that no one could hear.

"Haneul, why don't you want to eat?" I heard Mrs. Lee knock and asks from behind the door. "Are you still mad at your father?" She asks more.

I open the door and hug her. "No! I'm not mad, I'm happy! Can't you see?" I smile from ear to ear.

"And why is that?" She laughs.

"He confessed! Park Jihoon confessed! Park Jihoon confessed!" I sing happily.

"What?! He confessed that he liked you?" Minho asks loudly. I quickly hit his head.

"Yaa!"

"Who confessed?" My mom asks from downstairs.

"No one! No one confessed. Minho is just saying random things," I act innocent in front of my mom.

"Yaa, if mom or dad know, you will be dead!" I say to him, showing my fist in front of his face.

"Lol, okay! Tell me more~" He says. I pull his hand inside my room and lock it.

"Sorry Mrs. Lee! Need to go," I fake-salute her and she laughs.

"Okay, so I was kinda moody today so I don't talk much because of what happened yesterday," I started.

"What happened?"

"Mm.. he.. umm, nothing! That's not important, and he pull my hand to the rooftop to talk with me. And he said he like me!" I squeal and punch my pillow real hard.

"How did he said that?!" Minho excitedly asks.

"He says, I like you.. not as a friend, but as a person. A person who I want to be mine. Something like that!" I hug Minho.

"And then? What did you say?" He asks.

"Me? Mmm, actually... I haven't say anything..yet," I say while fidgetting with my finger.

"What? Why didn't you say anything! You've liked him right?" He says and I look up.

"How did you know?" I ask.

"Dude, anyone would know. You're different ever since you went to his house the other day. I can see that you care so much for him," He says which had me taken a back.

"Really...? Then, what should I say to him?"

"Go tell him that you like him!" I look at him in a shocked expression.

"Why? W-what? How?" I think every type of question is running in my mind.

"Just tell him that you like him!" He says. "Look. Tell him that you like him and deal with him with yourself. I'm not going to interfere okay?" He pats my shoulder and goes out from my room, closing the door.

I bump my face on my bed and scream again. What should I do?

I look at the mirror and hold my face. Do Jihoon really likes me? How? It's 'me'. There's nothing special. I sit on my bed with legs crossing each other. I know! I'll just have to ignore him for tomorrow and it's already weekend! Omg i'm so smart.