13 | Kunhang oppa

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he should've let her fall and break her neck again

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   Hendery smiled as he reach the house he went just a few days ago with his huge bag, waving back to thank the cab driver.

He look at his watch on his wrist to check the time, 8:38am. Looking at his surrounding, his eyes landed on the huge window upstairs, throwing a few rocks on the wall and yell out loud, "Yah Won Aerin! RiSe anD shiNE! Its time to wake up!! The sun is out already and we're not wanting to miss the 1st day trip!"

How shameless he is, he still hide himself if there was anyone watching him. Few minutes later, he can see the curtains moved, lights starting to come into the dark room through the window. There was her, with her hair messed, half awake face, she opened the curtains.

He can see that she muttered something, annoyed for sure, making him chuckle all by himself. The door opened, revealing her in her silk pyjama and comfy slippers. She looked around first before removing her right slipper and throw it to him. He still laughed looking at her state, can say that she's angry since she said the gathering is around 11.

He picked up her slipper and gave it to her while laughing, which made her more angry. She slammed the door once she got in, a stomping her pictured in his head. Her mother woke up by the voices, looking at her in confuse. "What was that, honey?" "Nothing, mom. I'm just gonna shower. I'm gonna leave after this for the trip." She walked back upstairs to her room and grabbed her towel to take a shower.

About 15 minutes later, she came out fresh, hair up tied neat, a sweater, tights, and a pair of sport shoes. The way her baby hair sticks on her forehead, where her collarbone made her shoulder looks a bit broad, he didn't realize he was staring until she walks out of her house area, ignoring him since he didn't even listen to what she was saying.

"You look good by the way." He said, taking the bag in her hand out of her grip. She never said thanks or something, but her eyes widen by the sudden action, she took back her tote bag and sling it on her shoulder. Theres just some girls stuff in there. He look back at her where she brings one backpack on her back and 2 tote bag.

He look straight on the road she's taking, "You should've just bring a luggage."

"You should've just wake me up later cause my mom haven't even cook anything for me. I'm starving." She said, annoyed which made him smile, "Good then. Finally, my treat. Let's eat there, i like all kinds of chicken there, surprisingly."

She looked to where he pointed, a restaurant with a really good quality of food, and it was worth the money. It looked kinda fancy by the modern design from the outside. She stare at it then to him, "You're crazy."

Hendery shook his head and asked her to follow him, walking ahead. "It's my treat, come on." Hendery couldnt get any happier, he gets to eat breakfast with, watch her eat like someone who hasn't eaten for days, watch her angry in the morning and came by her house, he knows that it'll be a lot of fun when they're having this trip together.

   Waiting from afar, Aerin smiled to the students that started to flood the campsite that afternoon. They walked towards her on the table, filling in forms, and she didn't expect there would be this many for joining without adults like the teachers. Some of their teacher joined, 3 people only and one of them were their homeroom teacher. There were 47 students in total. Rare to see the students that were all obedient at school now not in their uniforms. You know when you found a schoolmate in public with their clothes looking so fashionable and they're dressed so exposed, yeah that kind of feeling.

She welcomed them, guided them where to go. Since there were a lot of activities, they rented a bus to go around. She really looked forward to the trip they decided on their own, excited and cheerful not until this man sitting next to her hit her back to reality with his creepyass smile. He's been staring at her quite a long time when she's working.

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