2. white rose 》jeongmi

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we got inside the theater, sitting in the very center of the 10th row. there's not much people inside, but far in the front, i took sight of my sister chaeyoung, sitting with a few of her friends.

we were watching childrens ballet. some of the people watching were parents, and some were students from our school. "come to think of it," i said and mina turned her head to me as i speak. "my sister was a fan of ballet." i paused. "she was actually the reason why i met you here last year."

"by sister, you mean son chaeyoung?" she asked. i was surprised she knows her.

"yes. how did you know her?"

"hm, she kinda' talked to me a few times last week." she stated, eyes glued on the empty stage as the show haven't started yet.

i frowned. "you two talked?" my voice came out quite strong, she looked at me shocked. "and we couldn't even talk? why is that?" i sounded like a jealous girlfriend, when i'm only jealous, not a girlfriend.

i received a light slap in the arm. "yah!" said mina, trying to hide her face behind my long hair and my shoulders as i was taller than her. "alright, i'm sorry. can you please lower down your voice?" she pleaded as we're gathering quite the attention because of my outburst, her arms clinging on to mine.

my forehead remain creased, eyes staring at the back of my sister's head not too far away from us. the sight of mina and chaeyoung together makes me hate my sister even more.

"hey." i heard mina beside me but i was too distracted. "jeongyeon-ssi." i ignored her for a while as i burn the image of my sister in my head.

right before the show begins, i felt a light kiss on my cheeks, and then i couldn't breathe then again.

"let's watch the show in peace." i heard mina speak as her arm clung tighter on mine, and her head slightly resting on my shoulders.//