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Chapter Nine

A/N: Just realised I f'd up Aera and Chan's POV so I guess the next two chapter will be Chan's (:

Chan

At the next stop I urgently needed to pee. When the bus came to a halt, I frantically got out of my seat and ran for it.

When I was done, I zipped up my pants in satisfaction then started walking back to the bus. Before I could even get to it, Momo unnie approaches me.

"Not long now til we get to Busan," she says with a smile.

"Yeah," I smile back politely then attempted to go walk past her.

She sidesteps causing me to almost walk into her. "What's wrong? Why are you acting weird?" She folds her arms.

I shrug, "I'm not." I try to walk the other way but she sidesteps again.

"It's because of Jungyeon isn't it?" She grits her teeth.

I sigh in defeat. "Well yeah, actually, it is. You bullied her. For what? Marrying Wonwoo hyung? It's not like she could have helped it." I started to get annoyed talking about the past.

Momo unnie and I went to the same school last year and were also in the school dance club together. She was pretty cool until she became a bitch.

"Liking my hyung doesn't give you the right to bully girls that got close to him. I can't forgive you for what you did." I walk away. This time she doesn't stop me.

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When we finally got to the resort where we were going to stay for the next two nights, everyone got out excitedly. They ran and jumped around, trying to wake their legs from the long trip of just sitting in a hot, stuffy bus.

I helped Aera get her suitcase then found mine right after.

"Gather round!" My father yells and immediately the kids follow his order.

I was impressed. I've never seen him in teacher mode before.

"There's seven rooms booked, eight including mine. Get into groups of three's and one four," he claps his hands as if to say 'chop chop.'

I feel a tug at my hoodie. I look down to see Aera looking uncomfortable.

"I'm gonna go to the toilet," she says softly.

"But you're supposed to-"

She runs off without listening.

Maybe another reason she didn't like trips was because of getting into room groups. She wasn't close enough with anyone to casually ask if they could room together.

I walk through the crowd of students who were chaotically trying to group themselves.

"Chan," my father says as I near him. "I messed up the math. There's going to be one room left. I was going to share mine with you but I guess you can take it."

My eyes widen. "How many beds?"

"Two single-"

"Can Aera and I take it?" I whisper-shouted without hesitation. "Please..."

He shakes his head. "This is a school trip."

I pout and tried aegyo but it made the chances of getting my way even worse.

"Stop that!" He raises a hand as if he was about to slap me.

I laugh but went serious in a flash. "You must realise by now that Aera does't have much friends. You've been her homeroom teacher for how long?" I tilt my head.