Chapter 3- A Midnight Talk

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Chaeyoung ran. She ran so fast. She doesn't even know why. She's so mad and she let anger take over her body. Driving her to nowhere. Only to realize that she's beside the school's pool, admiring the view. She sat with her knees close to her body, both of her hands on her kneecaps.

CY POV

"Should really I go?" She muttered letting a sigh escape her mouth.

"To where?" A stern monotone voice came from behind. I'm too lazy to look behind me, but I do that anyways.

I only moved my head to see who the voice belongs to.

Oh...

The school's President, huh.

Park Jihyo, I heard.

"I don't think you have anything to do with this. President-Nim." I said, my back facing her, still looking at the pool in front of me. Clearly not anticipating with this conversation.

"Son Chaeyoung?" She gasped. Putting her right palm on her mouth.

What's so amusing about my name?

"What?" I asked, clearly with a confused tone.

"You. You are Son Chaeyoung. The new girl. The new School's second girl crush. You have another friend too and everyone calls her pretty, while everyone calls you handsome. Everyone in the campus ships you both together! Oh my god. Are you guys dating?" The girl spits everything way too fast, I can feel her breath taken away after spitting all these words all at once.

"Uh huh? Might as well say where I live?"

She did not respond, She just chuckled. I'm not joking. But wait...

"The second girl crush?" I asked. Who's the first girl crush? I haven't seen anyone hotter than me. Not to be a narcissist or anything.

"Yeah. Her name is Yoo Jeongyeon. She's your dorm's leader, Aren't you in Dorm 3?" Yoo Jeongyeon? Haven't heard of this name before.

She seemed to know a lot about me and this is only my first day of school. Okay, What the hell is going on?

"Yes I'm in Dorm 3 and No, We're not dating." I continued. Still unimpressed.

Why's she not saying anything? I sighed "Also, I came here to obviously have some time alone. So could you not--"

"Why?" She cut off my words. Ignoring my request of her giving me some time alone.

Why? Really? Is that all you have to say?

"W-What do you mean why? Not to offend anyone here," I paused.

"But I'm not into girls." I convinced myself.

"Oh, You're straight?" She giggled. "Aigoo. I'm really sorry."

Sorry? Why?

"Could you please be more specific? Why are you apologizing?" I frowned, standing up and facing her. Now I feel like actually listening to whatever she wants to say.

Once again, She chuckles. What's so funny?

"Well, You see." She sighed.

"I believe that many girls like you already. Everyone's whipped over your girl crush energy."

"Girl crush...energy?" What does she mean by that. I'm an ordinary girl. What's so...girl crush about my features?

"You're handsome."

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