Ye-Eun's POV
"You're not going to crumple my paper, right?" I smiled at him
"What if I crumple it?" his eyebrow raised
"Oh come on!" I pouted
"You're talking to Jisung while taking a test. Both of you always do that!" he shouted
Not my paper huhu! I'm really sure about my answers there!!!!!
"Whatever" I whispered
"Are you saying something?"
"No sir, I'm really sorry. I promise I won't talk to him ever again"
"You're always saying that Ye-Eun" he said in an annoyed voice
"I am really really sorry sir" I said while looking at the floor
"Fine" he gave me my paper "Go back to your seat and finish that quietly" I smiled at him and ran to my seat
"That's fun" Jisung smirked
"Hell you. Don't talk to me I swear I will kick your ass" I whispered and sat
I finished answering my test and I'm really sure that I will get a perfect score again.
"Psst" It's Jisung he wants me to give him my answers, not going to look at him.
"Ok! Pass your papers and you can have your lunch" the teacher said, I hurriedly passed my paper and arranged my things.
"Are you really my best friend?" Jisung asked while pouting
"I don't know I don't even consider you as my best friend"
"What?! Then who am I to you?" he asked in a mad voice
"A stranger who keeps on talking to me just to get my answers" I looked at him "You should study Jisung. You are my best friend and I won't tolerate your attitude. I really hate you when you keeps on talking to me just to get my answers"
"So..." Jisung looks at the floor "You hate me now?"
"I do because I want you to learn on your own not to depend on other's answers" I picked up my bag and starts walking towards the door I looked at him and he is still staring on the floor "If you want to eat with me. Hurry up" he looked at me I smiled at him and he smiled at me too
We arrived at the cafeteria and we ordered our usual lunch. He keeps on talking to me while we are eating. He's a boy how come he wants to follow me everytime he sees me? Usually boys will hang out with their guys friends and will do something bad.
"Oh I forgot!" he gave me a paper "This is a direction to the tower you want to go"
"Why are you giving me this?"
"It's because you don't want me to go with you to the tower so.." he smiled
"I want you to go with me but I really don't want you to spend the money your parents giving to you just to treat me"
"It's your birthday! Ofcourse I will treat you" he winked
"That's gross"
