Three Words I Hate

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Nancy looked at the spot outside the gate where their group usually gathered as she and her classmates made their way out of the school. They had to stay in the class for several minutes after the bell rang as the teacher was distributing their test paper. The seniors were already there waiting for them.



Yeonwoo looked like she was searching for someone in the crowd of people rushing outside the gate. Her searching eyes suddenly stopped when they landed on Nancy.


She broke into a tiny smile when Nancy waved at her from the distance.



"Let's go get Ice cream" Hyebin declared as everyone gathered.


Everyone cheered.


It was early May. It was still spring but the day was comparatively hotter and the friends knew Icecream would do them justice.




When they were inside the ice cream parlour, they sat in two separate tables.

"I wish the tables were longer," Ahin said.


"Get up everyone, join two tables, we're all sitting together." Came Hyebin's order.


Nancy missed the chance to sit next to Yeonwoo so she chose the seat right opposite to her. She was now directly facing her unnie.

This is even better

A proud smile appeared on Nancy's lips.



Everyone had ice cream sundaes while Nancy chose to have cornetto chocolate chip.


Nancy was content, occasionally looking at Yeonwoo gracefully eating her ice cream until Kim Taeha, who was sitting right next to Yeonwoo, dropped her spoon.

"I dropped my spoon," Taeha complained.


"Go get another," Hyebin told her.


"Its okay, I will just share Yeonwoo unnie's spoon."


Nancy just wanted to roll her eyes.

When Taeha actually started to share Yeonwoo's spoon, all Nancy wanted to do was to throw her cornetto into Taeha's face.



"Ughhhh! I can't feel my mouth." Jooe said as they stood at the doorway of the Ice cream parlour waiting for their unnies.


"Me too," Daisy said.


"Who's paid for the ice cream?" Nancy asked.


"The unnies." Ahin said.


"shouldn't we contribute?" she asked.

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