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Jisung's POV:

Okay, I bet you bitches don't like it when it's class time, so we will go to fucking lunch, but I don't want to fuck my lunch, it's only for eating.

I wanted to sit alone, next to a fucking tree and a group of flowers, why? Because of Soyoung, her gravestone is near a tree and has flowers on it. God, I hate that girl, but she loves me so we are chill.

I saw her figure, sitting next to me.

"So Ji, your sitting near a tree and a group of flowers again?" she asked.

I nodded, I didn't want to talk to her out in front of people that could pass by and think I and fucking weird. She understood that and took it as a yes.

I continue to eat my lunch until a boy came up to me. He looked surprisingly young, he looks younger than me. He was wearing braces and had a bright smile.

"Hi, why are you sitting here alone?" he asked me.

"Why the fuck not?" I spoke in a hiss.

"Oh, sorry, I wasn't trying to be judgy or anything!" He said waving his hands around.

"I know, it's just, something FORCED me to sit here," I said staring at the figure, called Soyoung.

"You're weird, you know that, right?" He said.

"I've been told," I spoke.

"Do you want to join me and my friends?" the boy asked.

"No." I simply replied.

"Oh, that's fine," he said when he walked away.

So young, that bitch hit me on the head, but it doesn't hurt, but she can be bitchy.

"Soyoung, what the fuck," I whispered.

"Why did you deny such a cute boy?" she said.

"Because," I whispered.

"You're still scared huh?" She said.

"Yeah, besides I like being alone, with you, my best friend," I whispered.

"Stop friend-zoning me." She said.

"Idgaf," I whispered to her.

"Ugh, you are so difficult," she said.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to you," I said.

"Really?" she said.

"Yeah, I haven't visited that place, I can't believe your parents and relatives abandoned it, at least it is closer," I said.

"Yeah, can you buy some more flowers for me, I keep seeing the dead ones every time we visit," she said.

"Of course, anything for you, brat," I said.

"Um, excuse me, did you reject my friend, Jeongin?" the black haired boy asked.

"Who?" I asked.

"The boy you rejected because he wanted to have lunch with you?" the black haired boy asked.

"Yes, got a problem?" I asked.

"You've done messed up, idiot," Soyoung whispered into my ear.

"Well, you are the problem, you were being rude to him, could've said sorry or something!" He said.

"What are you? His boyfriend? His Brother? Jeez, I hate people like you." I said.

"I-I'm not his boyfriend or his brother," he said.

"Well, you are acting like one, and it is fucking annoying, I think you should leave me alone," I said.

He left me alone, surprisingly. I sat back down, crying.

"You saw didn't you?" I said smiling.

"Y-you found him, but not someone you imagined, right?" she said, hugging me.

"y-yeah, I've found who I love now, but I just don't really like it," I said.

"I know, I'm happy for you," she said.

The bell rang, I quickly dried up my tears, walking to class.

End~

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