*4 months earlier*
Lani's pov:
"HEYYYYY"
I hear an annoying voice coming from behind me. I sigh, recognising it, but still continue walking on my way to college, knowing he'd catch up. When he did, sweat drops came down from his forehead, which he quickly wiped away with his sleeve. He smiled at me. I gave him an annoyed glare causing him to pout.
"what did I do now" he asks in a sad tone while looking at me with puppy eyes. His aussie accent made me want to smile but I was annoyed that he slept in.....again.
"Chris, this is like the 7th time in the last 2 weeks that you've slept in. You keep me waiting for you at the park to walk to school, only to text me that you are only getting up at 8:30. I'm not going to be late anymore because of you!" I yell at him.
The other pupils glance at us as we continued walking. Chris didn't speak. He remained with his head down in shame, thinking about what I had said." I.... I.... I'm sorry Lani. It won't happen again! " he pleaded." you said that yesterday Chris" I scolded him. His head dropped again.
Slightly feeling bad for my childhood friend who I had yelled at in front of about 50 college students, I turn and pull him into a hug. "I'm sorry for yelling Channie. I just.... Want to be early" I hug him tight. He hugs back tighter. I can feel his smile on my shoulder. "its okay Lani!!! I'll try not to be late tomorrow" he smiles brightly, releasing the hug.
We parted ways at the school gate and I headed into school. The hallways were bombarded by 18 year old freshmen, still looking for their classes, even though the school had been open for 2 weeks now. I sigh and proceed to my locker.
I arrive at my locker. I use one hand to balance my books and one to turn the lock. Suddenly the books cascaded down to the floor with a bang. I was pushed onto the locker, being held by my wrists behind my back. I turn my head left to get a glimpse of the person but as soon as he opened his mouth, I knew what I was dealing with.
"hey princess, how are you today?" he asked me. "What do you want Minho?" I ask, annoyance in my voice. " You" he replied "two O clock. The usual spot. Don't be late". "i can't. I'm meeting Chris at 2 :30" I say to him as I continue to struggle from his grasp. "well if you hurry up and finish quickly, you'll be in time for your date with your little boyfriend. Maybe you can even tell him how much of a whore you are, huh? I bet that would make him happy. To know his jagiya is a little slut for the popular kid?" minho's grip tightened." he's not my boyfriend, Minho. You know that "I spat back.
" I do know that haha. I also know your little serect my darling. So I'd meet at 2 if I were you. Unless, you want me to tell-"I cut him off." NO! " I yell. I breathe in." don't tell him " I say much calmer. Minho chuckled, releasing his grip on my wrists." 2 O clock, baby girl..... Or else "he laughed and walked off.
