3: Eunha POV

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     "He called me rotten egg!"

      "Yeah but you called him Cucumber Face first."

      I crushed the can in my hands and threw in the bin at the other side of the room, "Goal."

      "That aside. What are you going to do about Yena?"

     I rolled my eyes and and ripped open my bag of crackers, "If she wants to continue to not trust me and be childish, I'm not going get myself involved."

     "Yena is going to talk with Jimin after school today." Minji said. I paused and and the single cracker in my hand went no where beyond my lips.

"So? Not like I care." I brushed it off like it was nothing.

<———{{

     "Eunha! What are you doing here?!" Minji spots me and squats down beside me.

      "Shhhh!" I shush her quickly amd ducked her head in as I saw Yena approaching Jimin.

      "So? What's up? Im Yena from Class 3." Jimin says arrogantly and leaned against the brick wall.

I rolled my eyes and mumbled, "Remind me why Yena fell for this guy."

Minji shrugs her shoulder and I sigh and returned my attention back to them. I lowkey wanted Yena to punch Jimin and highkey wanted to go to Jimin and slap him all the way to Jupiter.

But I can't. I'm not even friends with Yena anymore.

"W-Who told you I like you?" Yena lowers her head and blushes.

Jimin scoffs and plays with hsi rings, "I can tell by a glance, girl." He looks up at Yena and holds her chin, "I'm a fuck boy."

Yena stares into Jimin's eyes. I could see what's coming. Yena is very sensetive.

"Im Yena, you don't mean nothing to me so don't bother confessing or shit. You're just ine of the few hundred girls that like me, and with that body and flat chest of yours, you ain't getting yourself anywhere."

"I-I..." Yena clenches the hem of her shirt and a drop of tear leaks out the corners of her eyes.

"Weak." Jimin smirks.

My blood boiled and just when I wanted to stand up, someone grabbed my wrist, "Yah Rotten Egg. What are you doing here? Oh wait, or maybe you should have a new nickname. Ms Stalker."

I looked up.

Holy fuck it's Cucumber Face.

I frantically looked at Minji for help but she was nowhere to be found. 3 pairs of eyes landed on me, Yena, Jimin and Cucumber Face.

"Jang Eunha! What are you doing here?" Yena's face build up with anger, "You're here to humiliate me aren't you? You heard everything. Are you going to spread rumours now?"

"Yena I—"

"Hey you basketball girl. What were ypu trying to do? Do you know who I am? I am Park Jimin! Do you want to die?"

"Yah you jerk I'm not—"

"Hey Ms Stalker you explain to me." Cucumber Face pulls my wrist and made me stand just a few centermetres away from him.

I glared at him and snapped my hand away and yelled, "ALL OF YOU SHUT UP!"

My nose became sour and hot tears filled my eyes, "I did not stalk this crazy fuck boy okay?!"

"Then what are you doing here?!" Cucumber Face takes my wrist again.

I pushed him away, "Don't touch me!"

I strode towards Yena, "Im Yena. I, Jang Eunha, never told this stupid jerk anything. All I do in class is ignore me! Do you hear? I came here. I came because I was worried. The whole school knows this idiot is a fuck boy and ypu stupidly fell for him!"

"And YOU! Cucumber Face! Why are you jumping to conclusions like that?! All of you are idiots. IDIOTS!"

Frustration, anger and sadness rushed over me all at once and I sprinted for the thw nearest bathroom and left the 3 in silence.

I turned on the shower faucet in the toilet and water poured down, wetting my shoes and my uniform. I squat down at the door and cried as if I lost everything.

Or maybe I did.

I lost Yena. Now the whole school thinks I'm a stalker. That stupid Jeongha gets everything he wants. This all sucks.

"Yah Jang Eunha!" I hear the annoying voice yelling from the entrance of the toilet.

"Mwo?!" I snapped and turned off the faucet and quickly wiped off my tears, "I-I'm not crying! I'm not going to waste my tears on jerks like you! GO AWAY!"

<———{{

"Eonnie. Did you have a bad day?" The little 6-year-old on my shoulders ask.

"Oh, ne. But seeing our Raeha made eonnie so much happier."

"Jinjja? Oh, eonnie, today we learnt a new song! Shall I sing it for you?"

"Of course, our Raeha has an amazing voice."

She sings the Tomato Song in her squeaky and cute voice with joy filling her voice. Seeing and hearing Raeha so happy, a smile forms on my glum face.

When we reached home, I put Raeha down and she pecks me on the cheeks before running off to our shared bedroom.

I sighed and stretched my back as I quickly changed into my basketball jersey and grabbed the ball sitting on a stand in the living room.

"Noona where are you going?"

"Where do I look like I'm going?"

"Eomma says you need to cook first."

"Go and cool ramyeon by yourself you bum."

With that, I troded out and and sprinted to the basketball court where the rest of my team are waiting.

     "Annyeong, captain. Today one of the Music Club guys is here."

      "For what?" I ask, slightly annoyed.

       "He said he needed to meet someone in our team but he wouldn't tell us who."

       "Where is he?"

      "Uhm excuse me!!!" Chohee yells.

      The guy drops his hood and greets me, "Annyeong, Jang Eunha."


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