❝ 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘 ❞
- 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚜"Hey, are you listening to what I'm saying?" Eun-soo snapped, and I stared at her uneasily. "What?" She sighed, slapping my arm. "You're not listening. We're going on a trip in a month, you know, the one everyone in the school goes too?" I nodded, closing my eyes with a yawn. "Hey, aren't you excited?" She pouted, and scooted closer. "Sure, but I'm not in the mood to be excited right now." My friends scanned my tired expression and let out a deep sigh. "Where were you last night anyways? I went to the restroom and didn't see your figure." Na-eun leaned back in her chair, scanning my face. "I went to get fresh air." I shrugged, like it was no big deal. "It's so stuffy in the dorms, ugh." Da-yoo gagged, resting her head on the desk.
"Hey babe, you left your jacket in our dorms." Na-eun smiled sweetly at her boyfriend, thanking him and taking the jacket. "Thanks, babe." As she put on the jacket, I realized how big it was for her. "That's yours?" I stifled a laugh, looking at how it covered half her legs. "It's mine." Donghyuck answered instead and my eyes shifted to him who adorned a bored look. "I didn't ask you." I bit back briefly, before turning to talk to Eun-soo. He scoffed, and Na-eun looked uneasily between us, confused at the sudden confrontation.
"Hey, listen bitch. Why the fuck are you always this rude? Stop being jealous because even if you really wanted a boyfriend, you wouldn't be able to get one." I clenched my hands into fists and took short, deep breaths. I need to calm down, I should calm down. "Who are you to call me bitch? The fucker who can't keep his dick to himself?" Ok, maybe I shouldn't have said that, maybe, only maybe. "Hye-jin." Na-eun warned, glare piercing into my side. "That's enough, alright? He didn't get a good sleep yesterday." She put a warning hand across her boyfriend's chest and I rolled my eyes. "So sleep is an excuse for calling me a bitch?"
"Oh shut the fuck up, you deserve it." He growled, and I was just a second away from lunging at him. "The question I should be asking, is why the fuck are you like this to me? What the fuck did I do to you?" His expression didn't falter one bit, but it was a little hard to hold his strong gaze. "Everything, okay? Everything." The last part came out as a slight whisper. "If you hadn't came into my life, no, our life... our friendship would be completely fine. Did you know? How you ruined her friendship, you who only met us two months ago-" "Mr. Lee, Please! Back to your class!" Our Economics teacher shot us an angered look. Donghyuck left.
'Hey, calm down." Da-yoo squeezed my shoulder, voice slightly softer than usual. "Sorry." I mumbled an apology to Na-eun and she stood there, slightly confused. She couldn't understand why her boyfriend and her best friend didn't get along, she thought, before, that they would be able to share similarities. But what she didn't know, was what had happened outside of her watch. "Hey, are you guys ok? I mean the hate runs pretty deep." Na-eun asked and I flinched, shaking my head. "Ask him."