Status: ғɪɴɪsʜᴇᴅ / 2ɴᴅ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴜɴғɪɴɪsʜᴇᴅ
"can you stay with me?" she bit her lip
"what did you say?" he asked
"stay with me...please?" she said looking at him
In which a girl feels lonely and asks a boy to stay with her until she feels better.
What wi...
Minha rested her head on her fist and stared ahead, listening to her lecture. "That is all for today, you are all dismissed for your next classes." The professor said and left the room. Minha gathered her books and stacked them into a neat pile. She stuffed her pens into her pencil case and got up. A sigh escaped her lips and she looked up and began walking.
Just as she was about to reach the door, a familiar face went by. Minha quickly walked out the door and placed her stuff in her bags and shoved it in her locker. She began running, thankfully the locker was in the same direction as the person was walking.
Minha panted. All she was was the entrance of the college. "What? You've got to be kidding me!" She exclaimed annoyed.
"Were you following me?" A voice spoke.
Minha looked around then back in front of her. She jumped in surprise. "Hyunjin?"
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"Two lattes to go please." Hyunjin smiled at the cashier. He grabbed Minha's hand lightly and pulled her to a table. "This will be the last time we see each other. I don't want to bump into you anymore. I don't even like looking at your face." Hyunjin said coldly at her. Chills went down her spine and she felt herself breaking.
"What d-did you just say? You don't like l-looking at my face?" Minha was on the verge of tears and quickly wiped the one that were coming out, "What have I done to you? You were the one who told me you loved me-"
"When have I ever said that? I would never love someone like you. I'd rather date any other person. I only played you and I got what I want." The buzzer rang and he grabbed the drinks. He gave one to Minha and left.
Minha left. Her body shook in shock, her eyes were red along with her nose, tears dripped down from her face and she felt herself break apart more than ever. Her vision became blurry and she held herself up.
Minha tapped her hide lightly, trying to stop the dizziness. Breathing was already hard at the time enough. Her chest felt tight and she felt as if her heart were breaking. Sweat dripped from her face and she started breathing faster. Her chest felt tighter and tighter after every breath she took. She held onto a wall and fanned herself, only to faint.
