Jealousy, Tears and Feelings

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Bora let out a long sigh as she leaned back on her seat, her arms lazily dangling at her sides. She let out another long sigh as she dragged her body up to sit up straight again.

"Oh my god Mark, I hate Classes. Not like we even use this in real life right?" She complained, flailing her arms around as she spoke to the sleeping boy.

"Mark? Are you-"

She turned to look at him and paused when she saw his angelic sleeping-face. She smiled softly and quietly lifted her chair to put it right next to Mark's desk.

Bora gazed at his handsome features, practically engraving it into her memories, savouring his peaceful expression.

"How long are you gonna stare, Jagi?" Mark suddenly spoke, making Bora jump.

She straightened her clothes with her hands as she stood up, lifting her head in annoyance. "I wasn't even staring at you!" She yelled, stomping her feet as she briskly left the classroom, a vibrant red color on her cheeks. Her make up didn't help at all.

Mark chuckled at her response, lifting his head and rubbing his eyes lazily, catching the attention of some of the other girls that were still left in the classroom.

"Oh my gosh, Oppa is so handsome!" A girl squealed, slightly jumping in her seat. Her two friends beside her nudged her forward and said something Mark couldn't hear.

He shook it off and stood up, yawning out loudly, making a few girls giggle. Then, the girl that called Mark handsome shyly walked up to him, her short curly hair bouncing as she moved.

"O-Oppa." She started. "I know you're with B-Bora... But I just want you to know that I like you."

Mark nodded lazily, barely giving the girl any attention as he blinked his eyes a few times, focusing his vision.

"Oppa, are you listening?" She asked.

"Oppa?? Oppa!" She waved her hands in front of his face as Mark stared out the class door, Bora and his best friend Jr., their arms locked as they strolled along the corridor.

He felt a sudden surge of jealousy rush through him as the two disappeared from his sight.

"Oppa!" The girl screamed. Mark looked down at her, annoyance clearly written on his face. She felt her knees giving out on her as she looked back up at the annoyed boy.

"Don't bother me, if you know I'm with Bora, why try sticking up to me?" He growled, storming out of he classroom to look for Bora, leaving the girl rooted to the spot, tears slowly rolling down her cheeks as her most important person I the world rejected her feelings.

Mark pulled his phone out and groaned as he scrolled through his extremely long list of contacts, mostly girls since he's a ladies' man.

He smiled when he found Bora's name, right below "Yo Bro Jackson." That Jackson had saved himself on the day he managed to break into Mark's phone.

He tapped on her name and held the phone up to his ear. The line rang a few times before it paused and the sound of wind blowing against the phone sounded.

"Hello, Oppa? Why are you calling?" Bora's sweet voice rang through the speaker.

"Ey Jagi, where are you?" He asked, the girls along the hallways throwing him flirtatious smiles, winks and hearts when the guys have him a thumbs up, a proud smile and sometimes, a loud cheer.

"Oh Oppa, I'm with Jinyoung Oppa at the Park nearby our school right now, why?" She questioned and chuckled slightly at a joke Jr. made.

Mark twitched as he tucked his hand into his pocket, wondering why you were hanging out with his buddy all of a sudden.

"Oh nothing, I'll be there soon. Wait for me Jagi." He faked a smile and ended the call, jogging through the hallways and out the school entrance, girls gazing at him longingly as he ran past them.

"I'm not supposed to feel like this but I can't help it, I still love her."

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