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KANG BYEOL POV

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KANG BYEOL POV


Jeon ignored me for a whole week after that. Sometimes his mother made food bringing it over and I can't thank her enough for that, but this week seemed much lonelier than before.


I've managed to keep track with my school work and even got ahead a few chapters, other than that Haru has been coming over a lot too.


"I don't know what Jeon's deal is, but that was pretty shitty even for him," I hear her sigh.


I place the squeaky clean plate on the rack to dry, turning around to face her. "Well I honestly could care less. He just wanted alone time with his girl toy," I tell her truthfully.


"Come on, Kang. It's been a whole week. I've never seen you guys stay away from each other this long, kinda miss hearing your incessant arguing," she half-smiles.


"Maybe when he gets bored of her he'll start annoying me again," I mumble under my breath. In all honesty, I don't miss him. At all.


Still, I didn't like how he just threw me out like that. I try to ignore the pinching feeling of hurt, but I thought we were okay just for a minute and then he drops me readily for some girl the next.


I know my worth and I'm better than that.


"Don't be such a grumpy mummy. Your mummy is so grumpy, isn't she?" She speaks to Kimchi in a childish voice, squishing his face all over.


I smack her hand away from my dog. "Hey! I'll sue you for dog assault."


We go up to my room for a while, chilling and listening to music. I sit at my desk, looking at the random sketches on papers. Instinctively I think about last week, when Jeon surprisingly opened up to me about his passion for art.


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Not wanting to think of him anymore, I go back to arranging my desk

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Not wanting to think of him anymore, I go back to arranging my desk. "Yo, she's leaving again," Haru suddenly perks up. I see her looking outside the window through the blinds and follow her gaze.


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