Chapter 4

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I stared at my report card, i got low grades for my finals, I'm dead meat

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I stared at my report card, i got low grades for my finals, I'm dead meat

I clenched my fist and but my lip on how disappoint i am for my self, I can't even reach the average 87 or so

Final Average: 85

Rank: 24 Over 42 Student

New plan, next school year i have to get an honor top by studying and not leaving the library for breaks, i need to or else I'm doom

"Ah finally, school is hella gone" Siho stretch his body, i checked on his report card, all line of 9, fuck bitch is smart

Not only he's smart, his family is extremely wealthy, they have their own business company and compare to situation, my grades are 📈📉📉📉📉

"What's your rank?" He questions excitedly, i didn't speak and hid my report card

"Hey, is something wrong?" He frowned, and i showed my report card, he looks at it

"Oh...." He muttered, i sighed, "If i still continue this kind of grade... My future would be screwed..."

"You know what cheers me up?" He grins, i gave him a 'i don't know what does?' look

"Eating Chinese food, let's go get some" he pulls me towards the direction of where we use to eat

So we did eat Chinese food it was delicious, but his parents texted him that he needed him for a bit, he said to wait him here

And i gladly agreed, but it's been 20 minutes, people here are leaving one by one making me the only one left

"Excuse me, kid? It's already 4 PM our shop is gonna close now" a man said, i nodded and apologize, they packed up the leftovers for me

I went outside still holding a pair of chopsticks. My phone vibrated, i check to see who it was, siho.

Hong Kong Siho:

Hyun I'm very sorry

I can't go back there already

I'm really sorry

It's fine

Seen, 4:03 PM

I sighed, what's this feeling of me towards siho? I'm not like this to others, understandable, patient, forgiving

What i feel about him are mixed emotions, I'm still confused

But that mixed emotions would soon fade away to the point that nothing really happens between us these days, he has been busy with his parents, and I don't have the guts to tell him

"Finally you're done eating" i voice interrupts, Park Sunghoon what the-

"Stay back you stalker" i threaten him with the chopsticks I'm holding, he raises his arms up

"You're one unpredictable girl" he comments, i put closer the chopsticks to his neck, "Why the fuck are you stalking me?"

"What? Stalking? I am not!" He retorts, "You live in busan and that's it, we both met there and now I'm suddenly seeing you here at seoul, so that means you're stalking me!"

"N-no-- like i said, I'm transferring to your school it's because i have training here at seoul for 2 years in skating" he mutters his statement that made me realized that I'm threatening someone for no reason

"S-sorry sorry" i lower down the chopsticks as he lower down his arms and put it in his pockets

"Anyways the Jacket?" He raises his eyebrows

"Jacket? What jacket?" I pretended to not know, it's better this way cause it's his fault that i have it

"My jacket, the one i lend to you. You were wearing a tank top in a rainy day"

"No, I don't have it"

"Yes, you do!" He shouts

"No, I don't!" I shout back

"Come on, that's my favorite jacket" he pouts and hold my hand with both his hands, uh

"Don't touch me stalker!" I shoo his hands away and started to walk

"Wow, you're one naive girl! You better still have my jacket! That's precious to me! And for the record let me know your name at least, instead of calling you the girl i li-"

I cover my ears with my hands and walked faster. I don't know what's he saying, i don't know what's he saying, blah blah blah, i thought

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