// FRIDAY //
shiwon drops me off at school, but before i go i stop him.
"aren't you coming? you can't miss two days like that." i say in pity.
he looks like he's thinking about it.
"you have a point...eh whatever i'll come down for a few periods." he finally agrees.
i smile genuinely and walk inside the building, heading to my first class, located near the unpopulated area of the school.
"yujiiiiin!" akari's familiar gentle voice calls from behind me, making me turn around.
"hiii! are you ready for tonight?" she asks excitedly.
"yeah i guess. am i coming to your place or?" i ask timidly.
"no no! i'll pick you up. just make sure to be ready by 10:30pm or something." she pauses.
"i'll probably be there at 11pm." she adds while smiling and moving her hair away from her face.
i nod.
"i'm a bit....i guess..nervous? could you help a bit with my makeup?" i ask eagerly.
she widens her eyes and smiles.
"of course! anything for you!" she replies happily.
//
it's the second bell and we have history next.
my worst and least favourite subject.
i stumble into the classroom, as a strong figure has bumped into me from behind.
"what's your prob–" before i can continue i turn around to be met with jaebum.
he gives me a cold look and i quickly shut up.
"move, spastic." he states angrily while shoving me into the side of the door.
"h-hey!! i'm not a spastic, ok?!" i yell at him as he walks into the classroom.
no one is in here yet and i completely regret that.
he quickly turns around and raises his eyebrow.
"did you just raise your voice at me?" he asks calmly while pointing at himself.
"y-yes. i have the right to do so!" i shout quieter this time.
"hey, HEY! ARE YOU CRAZY? RAISING YOUR VOICE AT A MAN?" he nudged me strongly into the wall.
"I DON'T SEE THE PROBLEM IN THAT. YOU ARE HURTING ME SO I BELIEVE I CAN AT LEAST SLIGHTLY RAISE MY VOICE AT YOU." i yell while pushing him away slightly.
instead he grabs my arm and pulls me closer to him.
what the–
"are you sure you want to do that, yujin?" he asks as his hand creeps down my back, the other still holding onto my arm.
i quickly shove him into the desk behind him.
"h-hey! are you bipolar? what's wrong with you?!" i shout while signalling towards the door.
"pretty strong for a small girl like you, huh." he says cockily while taking a seat at his desk.
