Chapter 3 : Curious

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=Three Days Later=

We went to the canteen and buy our food. We sat. The canteen became very silent. Silent... Because of that arrogant boy.

* I don't know why the girls in this school obsessed with him?! Okay....relax...I can't lie myself but...He is very attractive and I think I already f- ..Uhh wait!!! WHAT AM I TALKING ABOUT?!!!*

He glanced at me and I rolled my eyes.

Y/n : Why does he have to fucking glance at me?! *whisper*

Hani : Whom are you talking to?

Y/n : N - nothing...*look away*

Hani : Just tell me , please...We know each other since in the kindergarten , right?

Y/n : It is about my personal...problem... *looked down*

Hani : It's okay...

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I walked to my house quickly before Jimin see me. I open the door and I saw ....

Y/n : JIMIN?!!!???!! *eyes widen & screamed*

He is sitting on my fucking couch! He jumped shocking.

Y/n : WHAT DO YOU DO IN MY FUCKING HOUSE???!!!???!!!

Jimin : Stop screaming! It's ugly!

I try to hold my anger.

Y/n : Get out from my house now . *cold tone*

He didn't obey to me.

Y/n : GET OUT FROM MY FUCKING HOUSE , NOW!!!!!! *I throw the pillow on the other couch to him angrily*

He winked at me.

Jimin : You will regret...*he whispered at my ear*

He closed the door.

I sighed.

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=One Week Later=

I was walking in the hallway. Suddenly someone pull my wrist into the room. The room is very dark.

*Room?*

Y/n : Who is this???!!! I'm sure if you fucking don't let me go , I'll kick your ass!!!!

The person switch on the lamp.

Y/n : J - jihoon?

He smiled.

Jihoon : You looks like you've seen ghost. Are you scared of me?

Y/n : N - no...I thought it was J -...uhh... nothing..

Jihoon : Relax...calm down...

I sighed.

Y/n : Your fault! Stop scaring me! *I hit his chest*

Jihoon : Shhh... don't be too loud...

I calm down.

Jihoon : Want to join me at the rooftop?

Y/n : But our cla-

Jihoon : Ahh... don't need to worry about it...

I nodded and we walked to the rooftop.

[Jihoon is my childhood friend. We be friends since we were only 3 years old. His parents passed away before my parents passed away because an
aeroplane accident]

Jihoon : How about your sleep last night?

It remembering me about my mother.

Y/n : As usual . . . Alone . . . . *looked down*

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