As If I Was Cinderella

Ch. 3 Fairytales are for Kids

[2 Years later]

3rd Person POV

"Junhee~ get off let me sleep. I'm tired" Byeongkwan said with his eyes closed.

"Kwan~ we have school. Plus there are some skanks I want to tell off."

"You go to school. I'll stay here and sleep. Those girls are your problem" Byeongkwan rolled over and pulled the blanket over his head.

"Bitch, if you don't get out of bed. I'm burning all of your-"

"Okay, okay I'm awake. Stay away from all of my clothes. Crazy bitch why am I friends with you." Byeongkwan sat straight up rubbing his eyes. Junhee smiled and jumped on the bed hugging Byeongkwan. Junhee kissed his cheek. "Because my Kwannie loves me hmm~" Junhee then got pushed off the bed

"I'll stop loving you if you pull some shit like that again. Fucking gross Junnie" Byeongkwan wiped his face with a disgusted look.

"Yeah whatever kwan just don't take too long in the shower, you have like an hour. I picked your clothes out and put them in the bathroom. And Ji-noona brought breakfast and I'll eat everything if you take too long." Junhee said turning towards the food. Byeongkwan rolled his eyes and slauntered off to the bath room. After 10 min there was a yell from the bathroom.

"Junhee, I love you. I fucking love you so much. Thank you!" Then there was a loud squeal heard. Junhee smirked.

"I know, I know you have the best, best friend in the world. I know I'm the best," Junhee said shoving fruit in his mouth. After another 30 minutes Byeongkwan emerged wearing a sequined black and leapord striped crop-top with black ripped skinny jeans and black wedged boots. Byeongkwan ran towards Junhee and jumped into his arms. When he let go Junhee held Byeongkwans face. "Kwan, I'd do pretty much anything for you. And you have to look good for the first day of the new semester we're in the 11th grade now. Nice smokey eye girl, eat up we have to go. " Byeongkwan ate quickly and picked up his bags. They ran down the stairs not forgetting to hug Jiyeon.

"Bye Jiyeon," Byeongkwan said "Bye Ji-noona" Junhee said rushing behind. They jumped in the car. 

"How- how the hell- do you run in heels" Junhee said between his hard breathing. "It's a talent babe, " Byeongkwan said with a wink. They bowed to their driver and he began to drive to their school.

Byeongkwan and Junhee have known each other for 8 years at this point and do pretty much everything together. Even so, after Mrs. Kim's funeral Junhee knows that his best friend is broken. Junhee can see through Byeongkwan's facade. The two were the most popular in the school amongst both boys and girls. And of course there were the people who believed that they were just attention seekers. But, they always just ignored those people they meant nothing to them. They had the best grades and won many dance competitions as a duo. They always did their best, but people would always disapprove. Byeongkwan just wanted a distraction. Junhee wanted his best friend back.

When they got to the school they said good bye to their driver.

"Thank-you Hyung, see you after school." They said waving goodbye. When they entered the school they were greeted with whispers. 'there're so hansome' came from some fan girls and boys. 'I don't know what people see in them, they're just attention whores' Byeongkwan just rolled his yes at their words. Junhee scoweled in their direction.

"You should keep your mouth shut if you have nothing nice to say to people. You'd think it'd be hard to talk with all that make up caked on, Hyuna~" Junhee said and the whole hallway just laughed and she stood there shocked. They continued to walk to their lockers.

Byeongkwan's POV

I opened my locker to put my stuff down but once it was open many notes fell out and sitting inside was a bouquet mix of Heathers and Amaryllis'. He read the notes they read the usual things. People really don't have anything nice to say. But who would give me flowers like this. The Amaryllis stood for beauty and the Heather stood for admiration he felt like crying remembering the things his mother taught him. But it wasn't the time he put down the books he didn't need and picked up all the notes and put them in a nearby trash bin. and closed his locker shut leaving the flowers.