"Hyung Junnie oppa?" she asked. Oh no, here comes the kiss. I guess Ara always get what she wants. Soon they'll start dating and get engaged after graduation and elope instead of going to college, make beautiful babies together, then grow old and die happily together...
"Ara, get your ass off my table." said Hyung Jun and slapped her hand away from his face.
Okay, maybe not.
"But Hyung Junnie-" Ara pleaded.
"Stop calling me that. Get off my table or I'll make you." Ara gasped and hopped off his table, pride damaged. Chibi and I tried our best to suppress our laughter while watching Ara leave the classroom. She glared at us and we burst into laughter.
"What are you laughing at?!" Ara shouted, face turning dark crimson. We continued laughing and she stomped her heels and walked off to find her two followers. Chibi and I laughed harder till our tummys' hurt and there were tears in our eyes. Micky spotted us and asked what happened, we laughed even harder.
"Gosh, Micky, if only we had a videocam, that was priceless." I said, wiping my tears away. Chibi's laugh turned into giggles and chuckles.
"What's so funny?" he asked.
"You should have been there." I sighed and patted his shoulder.
"Why is it so hard to get some straight answers from you guys?" Micky said, annoyed. Chibi finally stopped laughing and told Micky the incident. He stared at us, wide-eyed.
"Hyung Jun told her off?" he asked in disbelief. We proudly nodded our heads, smiling triumphantly. Even though Hyung Jun and I don't get along, what he did to Ara really made my day. Or morning. It was Micky's turn to burst in laughter. Like us, Micky doesn't really like Ara because of the way she treated people. The three of us entered the classroom.
"Morning, Jun-jun! Man, you really told Ara off huh?"
Jun-jun? Why is everybody giving Hyung Jun weird nicknames?Oh wait, I do that too. Surprisingly, Hyung Jun isn't bothered.
"You saw that?" he asked, his tone showed no amusement whatsoever. Maybe he's used to this kind of thing, girls sitting on his table, trying to seduce him. Wow.
"Why did you reject her by the way?" Micky asked. Chibi punched him. "Ow!"
"What sort of question is that?" she scolded him. Micky bowed his head.
"I did not reject her. I just told her to get off my table, that's all." he said and folded his arms. Wait, what? Did I just hear right? That doesn't make any sense. Does that mean he's giving her a chance?
"So... You like Ara then?" Micky asked bluntly. Chibi punched his arm and shouted 'Babo!'
"She's not bad..." said Hyung Jun, giving a sly smirk. Okay, I've never seen that expression before. Micky scratched his head in annoyance, thinking hard.
"Well, if you think of her that way, then why did you...? I'm confused."
"I'm taking my time." Hyung Jun answered simply. Micky's ears perked up, like an excited rabbit.
"Oh I see! You're surveying other girls first huh? Nice one, Jun-jun!" they high-fived each other. I noticed that Hyung Jun scrunches up his nose when he's laughing, and his eyes become half moon. Cute.
"But Ara is definitely on the top of my list." he said. I looked at him in disbelief.
"What?!" I shouted.
"What?" he asked, shocked.
"What what?!" I shouted again. He frowned at me.
"Don't waste me with your ridiculous mindless questions. If you don't have anything to ask, it's better if you don't speak."
I can't believe this guy! He's going to give me high blood pressure and I'll die from heart attack at the age of 17. My poor mother, who is going to take care of her at home? She'll have to work extra hard to pay for my medical fees and funeral services. Then she'll have to call our relatives to attend my funeral, and they'll say 'Choi Yeon Jun? Who is she? Oh well, as long as they have food at the funeral.' And then Micky and Chibi will be there at my funeral, Chibi, wearing all black but refuses to wear a skirt, even to my own funeral. Micky might be checking out all my girl relatives there, trying to 'comfort' them while I'm laying there, stiff as a log in my own coffin.
I don't want to die so soon! I've never had my first kiss yet! I'm still a virgin!
"You're pale. What's wrong with you?" Hyung Jun asked, interrupting my thoughts.
"None of your business. It's because of you Chibi refuses to wear a skirt to my funeral and Micky only thinks about getting my relatives' phone number!" I snapped. He looks at me weirdly and mumbled 'retard'.
Not long before the classroom is filled with loud chatters caused by the students. Chibi and Micky were happily chatting away, laughing at each other's jokes and slapping each other's shoulders. They look really good together.
Unfortunately for Hyung Jun and I, it's the total opposite. Here we are, chairs far apart from each other as possible, not making eye contact.
Ara entered the classroom, red-eyed, looking like she's been crying for days, accompanied by Eureum and Rae, whispering comforting words to the sad princess. I guess I feel sorry for her. Not. An evil smirk formed on my lips and I chucked evilly to myself. Yes, it's cruel to laugh at her situation, but this is Ara we're talking about. A heartless princess that only thinks about herself. But she's only human, said a voice. I sighed.
The ball rang indicating class has begun. No one in class cared and continued talking, but it wasn't until Ms. Im entered the classroom then everyone returned to their seats. The whole room became quiet. Without being asked, we quickly took out our history books and turned to the first chapter.
Mrs. Im has been our history teacher for two years now. She's very strict but also boring history teacher. And yet, which history teacher isn't boring? She only minds if you don't pass up her works and/or fall asleep in her class which is something I've bever failed to do. I doubt that Hyung Jun will try to keep me awake during her class. If only Chibi was seating next to me!
Halfway through her lesson, my eyes are starting to feel heavy. Gosh history is so boring. I wish time would hurry. I rest my chin on the table and tried to concentrate on the whiteboard. Slowly, my eye lids seem to be getting heavier and heavier and...
"Ms. Choi! Are you sleeping in my class?!" came a piercing scream. I woke up with a jerk and fell off my chair with a loud 'thud'. The whole classroom burst into laughter, including Micky. I glared at Hyung Jun who didn't bother to keep me awake, he replied with a smirk.
This is so embarrassing. If only there was a black hole I could disappear into. My face grew hot.
"Ms. Choi, get back to your seat now!" scolded Mrs. Im. I did as I was told, face still burning. I can hear Hyung Jun chuckling softly next to me.
"I'm letting you off with a warning, Ms. Choi. It's only the second day, I wouldn't expect you, a good student in 5 Alpha, to fall behind, would I?"
"No, ma'am."
She gave me one last look and proceed to her teaching. Chibi turned around and gave a sympathetic look. I couldn't help but turn my anger towards the devil in disguise seating next to me. I wouldn't want to be partners with him for anything, ever. Even if you paid me a million dollars.
"Class, I have an assignment for all of you-" groans from the students went unnoticed." -all of you are to do a project based on Chapter one topics only. You will do it in pairs, and no, you don't get to choose your partners this time because your seating partner is also your assignment partner, for the rest of the year."
"What?!" I slammed the table, all heads turned to my direction. Mrs. Im doesn't look too happy.
"Ms. Choi, I would appreciate if you would stop disrupting my class. Another word from you and it's detention for a whole month. Now, if you have any problems with your assignments or assignments partner, you can see me in my office after class." I scowled at Mrs. Im and went back to my history book.
I'd like my millions now.
*
I've decided to ignore Hyung Jun the rest of the day, knowing that I will have to see him again sooner or later to discuss about our project. I saw Micky waiting outside the library, playing with his phone. It reminded me about yesterday's deal so I've decided to confront him. I gave him a strong punch on his right arm.
"Ow! What the hell was that for?!"
"For laughing at me during history class, you dufus!"
"Oh..." he laughed at the memory. I punched him again.
"Ow! Okay, okay I'm sorry! Geez, you're gonna leave a mark and I already have one on my other arm, compliments of Chibi. I don't need another one from you, okay?"
"So did you ask Hyung Jun?"
"Yeah, I did..." Micky said. He looked afraid all of a sudden.
"And? What did he say?"
"He- well... He said... He said you were annoying. Please don't shoot the messenger!" he said, shielding his head.
"He said I'm annoying?! But he barely knows me! How come he doesn't think you're annoying?!"
"Hey, hey, I'm just passing the message, okay?"
"Passing what message?" Chibi asked, coming out of the library, carrying a load of books.
"Hyung Jun said Yeon Jun's annoying. Whoa! Is all that for our project?!" Micky said pointing at the books, wide-eyed.
"Yep. You better help me carry some. These books aren't exactly light." Micky reluctantly helped Chibi to carry some books for her.
"Aww. You two look so sweet. Now back to my situation!" I whined. Chibi sighed.
"You two have just got to work it out yourselves. Micky and I are tied up at the moment." Chibi said, sympathetically. Suddenly we saw Hyung Jun standing at the end of the hall, arms folded, looking at us. I glared at him. He ignored me.
"Micky." he mouthed and gestured Micky to come over. Micky nodded and gave me his books and ran to Hyung Jun.
"What does the asshole want." I said. Chibi and I stared at the two boys. We saw Micky nodding and mumbling something while Hyung Jun took out his phone and started punching the buttons.
"I don't know, but must be something urgent by the looks of it." After a while, Hyung Jun patted Micky's shoulder and said something like 'thanks' before waving at Chibi and walked away. He ignored me again.
Micky came back and took back his books.
"Thanks." he said.
"What did Hyung Jun want?" I asked.
"Oh, nothing important. Come on, Chibi, we can do our project at my place, my parents are out so they need me to take care of the house."
"Don't change the subject Park Yoochun!" but Micky was already walking out of the hall. Chibi patted my back.
"It's okay, I'll call you tonight okay? Try sorting things out with Hyung Jun if you want to get that project done." she gave me one last pat before leaving to catch up with Micky.
"Hey, don't forget to use protection, you two!" I said in a mocking tone. I can't believe my two best friends would abandon me like that. I groaned and scratched my head in annoyance. I hate taking the train alone.
Once out of the school, a black limousine stopped in front of me. It took me a while to notice the familiar vehicle. The black tinted window slid down.
"Get in the car."
"Ara, get your ass off my table." said Hyung Jun and slapped her hand away from his face.
Okay, maybe not.
"But Hyung Junnie-" Ara pleaded.
"Stop calling me that. Get off my table or I'll make you." Ara gasped and hopped off his table, pride damaged. Chibi and I tried our best to suppress our laughter while watching Ara leave the classroom. She glared at us and we burst into laughter.
"What are you laughing at?!" Ara shouted, face turning dark crimson. We continued laughing and she stomped her heels and walked off to find her two followers. Chibi and I laughed harder till our tummys' hurt and there were tears in our eyes. Micky spotted us and asked what happened, we laughed even harder.
"Gosh, Micky, if only we had a videocam, that was priceless." I said, wiping my tears away. Chibi's laugh turned into giggles and chuckles.
"What's so funny?" he asked.
"You should have been there." I sighed and patted his shoulder.
"Why is it so hard to get some straight answers from you guys?" Micky said, annoyed. Chibi finally stopped laughing and told Micky the incident. He stared at us, wide-eyed.
"Hyung Jun told her off?" he asked in disbelief. We proudly nodded our heads, smiling triumphantly. Even though Hyung Jun and I don't get along, what he did to Ara really made my day. Or morning. It was Micky's turn to burst in laughter. Like us, Micky doesn't really like Ara because of the way she treated people. The three of us entered the classroom.
"Morning, Jun-jun! Man, you really told Ara off huh?"
Jun-jun? Why is everybody giving Hyung Jun weird nicknames?Oh wait, I do that too. Surprisingly, Hyung Jun isn't bothered.
"You saw that?" he asked, his tone showed no amusement whatsoever. Maybe he's used to this kind of thing, girls sitting on his table, trying to seduce him. Wow.
"Why did you reject her by the way?" Micky asked. Chibi punched him. "Ow!"
"What sort of question is that?" she scolded him. Micky bowed his head.
"I did not reject her. I just told her to get off my table, that's all." he said and folded his arms. Wait, what? Did I just hear right? That doesn't make any sense. Does that mean he's giving her a chance?
"So... You like Ara then?" Micky asked bluntly. Chibi punched his arm and shouted 'Babo!'
"She's not bad..." said Hyung Jun, giving a sly smirk. Okay, I've never seen that expression before. Micky scratched his head in annoyance, thinking hard.
"Well, if you think of her that way, then why did you...? I'm confused."
"I'm taking my time." Hyung Jun answered simply. Micky's ears perked up, like an excited rabbit.
"Oh I see! You're surveying other girls first huh? Nice one, Jun-jun!" they high-fived each other. I noticed that Hyung Jun scrunches up his nose when he's laughing, and his eyes become half moon. Cute.
"But Ara is definitely on the top of my list." he said. I looked at him in disbelief.
"What?!" I shouted.
"What?" he asked, shocked.
"What what?!" I shouted again. He frowned at me.
"Don't waste me with your ridiculous mindless questions. If you don't have anything to ask, it's better if you don't speak."
I can't believe this guy! He's going to give me high blood pressure and I'll die from heart attack at the age of 17. My poor mother, who is going to take care of her at home? She'll have to work extra hard to pay for my medical fees and funeral services. Then she'll have to call our relatives to attend my funeral, and they'll say 'Choi Yeon Jun? Who is she? Oh well, as long as they have food at the funeral.' And then Micky and Chibi will be there at my funeral, Chibi, wearing all black but refuses to wear a skirt, even to my own funeral. Micky might be checking out all my girl relatives there, trying to 'comfort' them while I'm laying there, stiff as a log in my own coffin.
I don't want to die so soon! I've never had my first kiss yet! I'm still a virgin!
"You're pale. What's wrong with you?" Hyung Jun asked, interrupting my thoughts.
"None of your business. It's because of you Chibi refuses to wear a skirt to my funeral and Micky only thinks about getting my relatives' phone number!" I snapped. He looks at me weirdly and mumbled 'retard'.
Not long before the classroom is filled with loud chatters caused by the students. Chibi and Micky were happily chatting away, laughing at each other's jokes and slapping each other's shoulders. They look really good together.
Unfortunately for Hyung Jun and I, it's the total opposite. Here we are, chairs far apart from each other as possible, not making eye contact.
Ara entered the classroom, red-eyed, looking like she's been crying for days, accompanied by Eureum and Rae, whispering comforting words to the sad princess. I guess I feel sorry for her. Not. An evil smirk formed on my lips and I chucked evilly to myself. Yes, it's cruel to laugh at her situation, but this is Ara we're talking about. A heartless princess that only thinks about herself. But she's only human, said a voice. I sighed.
The ball rang indicating class has begun. No one in class cared and continued talking, but it wasn't until Ms. Im entered the classroom then everyone returned to their seats. The whole room became quiet. Without being asked, we quickly took out our history books and turned to the first chapter.
Mrs. Im has been our history teacher for two years now. She's very strict but also boring history teacher. And yet, which history teacher isn't boring? She only minds if you don't pass up her works and/or fall asleep in her class which is something I've bever failed to do. I doubt that Hyung Jun will try to keep me awake during her class. If only Chibi was seating next to me!
Halfway through her lesson, my eyes are starting to feel heavy. Gosh history is so boring. I wish time would hurry. I rest my chin on the table and tried to concentrate on the whiteboard. Slowly, my eye lids seem to be getting heavier and heavier and...
"Ms. Choi! Are you sleeping in my class?!" came a piercing scream. I woke up with a jerk and fell off my chair with a loud 'thud'. The whole classroom burst into laughter, including Micky. I glared at Hyung Jun who didn't bother to keep me awake, he replied with a smirk.
This is so embarrassing. If only there was a black hole I could disappear into. My face grew hot.
"Ms. Choi, get back to your seat now!" scolded Mrs. Im. I did as I was told, face still burning. I can hear Hyung Jun chuckling softly next to me.
"I'm letting you off with a warning, Ms. Choi. It's only the second day, I wouldn't expect you, a good student in 5 Alpha, to fall behind, would I?"
"No, ma'am."
She gave me one last look and proceed to her teaching. Chibi turned around and gave a sympathetic look. I couldn't help but turn my anger towards the devil in disguise seating next to me. I wouldn't want to be partners with him for anything, ever. Even if you paid me a million dollars.
"Class, I have an assignment for all of you-" groans from the students went unnoticed." -all of you are to do a project based on Chapter one topics only. You will do it in pairs, and no, you don't get to choose your partners this time because your seating partner is also your assignment partner, for the rest of the year."
"What?!" I slammed the table, all heads turned to my direction. Mrs. Im doesn't look too happy.
"Ms. Choi, I would appreciate if you would stop disrupting my class. Another word from you and it's detention for a whole month. Now, if you have any problems with your assignments or assignments partner, you can see me in my office after class." I scowled at Mrs. Im and went back to my history book.
I'd like my millions now.
*
I've decided to ignore Hyung Jun the rest of the day, knowing that I will have to see him again sooner or later to discuss about our project. I saw Micky waiting outside the library, playing with his phone. It reminded me about yesterday's deal so I've decided to confront him. I gave him a strong punch on his right arm.
"Ow! What the hell was that for?!"
"For laughing at me during history class, you dufus!"
"Oh..." he laughed at the memory. I punched him again.
"Ow! Okay, okay I'm sorry! Geez, you're gonna leave a mark and I already have one on my other arm, compliments of Chibi. I don't need another one from you, okay?"
"So did you ask Hyung Jun?"
"Yeah, I did..." Micky said. He looked afraid all of a sudden.
"And? What did he say?"
"He- well... He said... He said you were annoying. Please don't shoot the messenger!" he said, shielding his head.
"He said I'm annoying?! But he barely knows me! How come he doesn't think you're annoying?!"
"Hey, hey, I'm just passing the message, okay?"
"Passing what message?" Chibi asked, coming out of the library, carrying a load of books.
"Hyung Jun said Yeon Jun's annoying. Whoa! Is all that for our project?!" Micky said pointing at the books, wide-eyed.
"Yep. You better help me carry some. These books aren't exactly light." Micky reluctantly helped Chibi to carry some books for her.
"Aww. You two look so sweet. Now back to my situation!" I whined. Chibi sighed.
"You two have just got to work it out yourselves. Micky and I are tied up at the moment." Chibi said, sympathetically. Suddenly we saw Hyung Jun standing at the end of the hall, arms folded, looking at us. I glared at him. He ignored me.
"Micky." he mouthed and gestured Micky to come over. Micky nodded and gave me his books and ran to Hyung Jun.
"What does the asshole want." I said. Chibi and I stared at the two boys. We saw Micky nodding and mumbling something while Hyung Jun took out his phone and started punching the buttons.
"I don't know, but must be something urgent by the looks of it." After a while, Hyung Jun patted Micky's shoulder and said something like 'thanks' before waving at Chibi and walked away. He ignored me again.
Micky came back and took back his books.
"Thanks." he said.
"What did Hyung Jun want?" I asked.
"Oh, nothing important. Come on, Chibi, we can do our project at my place, my parents are out so they need me to take care of the house."
"Don't change the subject Park Yoochun!" but Micky was already walking out of the hall. Chibi patted my back.
"It's okay, I'll call you tonight okay? Try sorting things out with Hyung Jun if you want to get that project done." she gave me one last pat before leaving to catch up with Micky.
"Hey, don't forget to use protection, you two!" I said in a mocking tone. I can't believe my two best friends would abandon me like that. I groaned and scratched my head in annoyance. I hate taking the train alone.
Once out of the school, a black limousine stopped in front of me. It took me a while to notice the familiar vehicle. The black tinted window slid down.
"Get in the car."

