𝐕𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐘 ↻ 𝐩𝐣𝐬

↻ 9

The young boy sits down in front of his parents, his arms shaking from fear. It's been a week since the incident, and he hasn't spoken a single word since. His mother is starting to get stressed while his father, well he's more on the angry side.

"Speak you dumb boy! How are we supposed to help you if you don't speak?" His father asks angrily, which made the boy even more scared than he already is. Grasping the pillow, he opened his mouth to speak. But no words came out.

He remembered it all clearly, as if it's playing inside his head like a panorama over and over again. It terrifies him. 

"Jisung, honey, look at me," his mother called, crouching down, cupping her son's cheeks. He looked at her and she could barely see the sparkles in his eyes. His eyes were no longer sparkly and full of cheerfulness instead, his eyes looked lifeless. "Tell me, what happened?"

Jisung averted his eyes to the window, seeing the gray sky outside. He hates the rain. He looked down, shaking his head lightly. His mother pulled her hands away from him, covering her face with her palms as she cried silently.

"You're a pathetic boy." His father spat, leaving the room.

He looked towards the window again, watching the sky crying. He felt like he just lost all of the life inside of him. He regretted disobeying the teacher, wandering around in an unfamiliar place alone.

He wanted to scream, but it felt like he's trapped inside a box. He wanted to cry, but no tears came out. He's slowly dying inside from such a young age.

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"Go away." The boy said harshly, pushing the girl away from him

Mina looked at him with puppy eyes, pouting her lips. "Don't be so mean, Sungie."

Jisung looked at her in disgust, cringing at the name. Ignoring her, he continued to walk away, rolling his eyes as he walked back towards his classroom. But she keeps on following him, even if they're not in the same class and it irritates him.

"For fucks sake stop bothering me!" He yelled at her, making the girl move backwards in surprise. The rest of the students turned their heads, watching the two standing in the middle of the hallway. Jisung closed his eyes, trying to control his anger. He didn't want to draw too much attention.

The hallway turned quiet all of the sudden, well at least until they hear someone laughing. Yerin chuckled, walking towards the two of them. "Never thought this would happen again, wow Mina you're very brave."

"Fuck off Yerin." She groaned, shooting glares at her. Yerin smirked, looking at Jisung who's standing next to her. "You know,"

Yerin walked closer to her, standing right in front of her. "You're pathetic."

With that simple words, Mina backed away from her, feeling like she could cry anytime soon. She turned her body around, running towards the bathroom- she's probably going to cry again.

Yerin chuckled, glaring at the students around her. "What are you all looking at? Do you have any staring problems?"

The students shook their head, minding their own business again. Yerin smiled cheekily, looking at the boy next to her again. Jisung just stood there, looking at her with a blank look. Once thing's for sure, is that he's glad Mina is no longer bothering him.

"You're not going to say thank you? I basically saved you twice." 

He frowned. "Twice?"

Yerin nods, looking up at him. "I gave you back your wallet that day, you could've lost it if it wasn't for me, right Sungie?"

He groaned, rolling his eyes at her. "Don't call me that."

"Just admit it, I saved you twice, right?" Yerin said, still having her mischievous smile on her face

"Sure." He shrugged, turning around to walk back towards his classroom. Yerin sighs, rolling her eyes as she followed him. "Give me your number then."

Jisung stopped walking, looking back at her. He snickered, looking at the girl. "I don't know you, why would I give you your number?"

"For educational purposes." Yerin said, trying to make an excuse. It's not like she's interested in him, being the cunning person she is she thought he could be useful to her in the future.

"Yeah right."

"Oh please, it's not that hard. You just need to add you number in my contacts." She said, waving her phone at him. He hesitated for a while, but then he took her phone, making the girl smile. He typed in his number while smirking before giving it to her.

He turned around, leaving the girl in the hallway. Yerin was about to smile again when she realized he didn't typed in his phone number. Instead he wrote 'better luck getting my number next time' in her notes. She opened her mouth in disbelief, looking the boy who just walked away from her.

She puts her phone down, smiling to herself. He's one interesting boy.

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