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chapter 3 | lover boy

5 minutes later...

I step in the classroom with the teacher behind the students walking along my steps and I head to my desk, this one already occupied by y/n as expected. I brush the tip of my nose with my finger but sit down next to her, silently, to take my stuff out of my bag and drop it at the leg of the table.

"Why are you acting like I'm not here?" I set my eyes on y/n, hearing the silence she's keeping with me. "Why would I talk to you?" she doesn't look at me but only keep focusing on her Science's book. "Well...cause I'm your table mate and we were still friends two days ago."

"A friend wouldn't act like you do," her voice remains unvarying. "You provoked me just yesterday...how would you want me to react?"

She suddenly sends me a glare, staring into my eyes with no expression. "Just because of a damn lollipop? I was mad for two seconds but then dropped it while you're acting like a child."

I chuckle nervously but deviate my gaze to help myself not to get mad again. The teacher is here anyway so I don't want to receive a remark once more.

•••

12 pm.

"Let's go sit with y/n," Jisung brings us to the table only taken by one girl eating alone. I sigh but still follow him to get right in front of her and put my tray down while Jisung couldn't hold back from going right next to her. He's way too in love with her, that's a waste of time.

"You don't want to eat with Dahee?" she shows a fake grin to him, exposing the evident fact that she must not like her. At least the hate is mutual. "No, I want to stay with you. I told you and I will stick to my promise," he acts all soft but grabs his spoon to start to eat with her. As they're not digging in their food, my eyes notice the strawberry milk she left on the table.

I take it. "I can drink it. You're not going to be mad since you're not a child..." I remind her of the words she used earlier. "Right?" I poke the bottle with the straw as I can see how upset she is about it. "What's your problem with me?"

I lean over the table to place one arm down on it and elbow it with the other, to sip the pink drink right before her penetrating eyes. "What? I'm a child so I act like one," I drop the bottle next to me but keep my stare directed through her. "Jungkook...stop annoying her like that...please..."

I glance at him furtively before taking my drink back, to stand up and get hold of my tray. "Have a good meal with your girl," I throw at him with some harshness but leave this table. I can't stand this lovely behavior full of teenage and ridiculous love, this reminds me of the bitch I was with and who only played with my feelings. This makes me cringe.

I get to another table to be all by myself and not have to deal with this guy who now only has eyes for her as if she was the most perfect girl. Perfect girls don't exist, they're all the same and dump you for another guy or cheat on you only because they want a new dick.

I'm pathetic for not being able to get over this stupid relationship. I fucking hate her.

/ flashback \

Friday, July 21, 2018.

8 pm.

"Babe," Seyoung intertwines our fingers as we're both wandering around the park. "Hm?" I lay my eyes on her, wondering why she's suddenly breaking the soft and pleasant silence between us. We both dive deeply into each other's soul but she smiles at me, to get my heart to tingle and cause the same expression to appear on my face. "Have you already thought about the future...? How you see it...?"