A+ for your Love

Here we go...

  Eun-seo POV

Mark and I agreed to work on the project after school in the music room. When Mark came through the door I could already feel a wall of both nervousness and awkwardness. He sat down and immediately went onto his phone.

Awkwardly I said "Soo....what kind of dance do you want to do?"
All I got was a blunt "I don't care, up to you."
"Okay, what kind of song should we write."
"I don't know. Like I said, I don't care."
I finally snapped "Yah~ I don't know what's up with you and your friends but you guys all act stuck up but you are stuck with me as your partner and we are going to get this done! Araseo?!"
All he did was nod. I started to continue working on the song I was composing hoping that we could use it for the project.
"I'm sorry for acting so rude to you... it's just sometimes I don't fit it in... and it's hard being away from your family..."
"No I'm sorry for snapping, I'm just really strict when it comes to school."
"It's okay, I guess we're cool now?"
"Yeah, cool..."

The rest of the project went on okay, we got most of the main things done, we figured out that we will be doing a hip hop song about a guy trying to impress a girl wow go figure... I still don't feel comfortable around Mark it feels like he is trying to pull something, he kept staring at me and whenever I tried to look up and say something he would look away. I'll let it slide, at least we are getting some work done. Welp time to go to practice at JYP...ugh so much work....

Mark's POV

I came in through the music room door when I saw Eun-seo sitting there. I couldn't think of anything to say so I sat down on a nearby chair and texted the first person I could think of.
Me: hey jackson, have any ways of starting a conversation?
Jackson: idk depends who ur talking to
Me: wht if its a girl?
Jackson: do u like this girl?
Me: Idk yet
Jackson: then just ask something about school or what she likes..i guess?
Me: k

"Yah~......"
Great... now she is yelling at me. It's not my fault that she's stuck with me. I better make things right before it gets even worse.

~Later~

I couldn't help staring at her I wanted to say something but I couldn't seem to figure out what to say. My hands were getting sweaty and I could hear my heart beating a thousand times per second. Every time she looked up her gaze would force me to back down. But when she looked away her hair shining in the light from the window made me wonder do I really like her? I can't after all there are so many girls that are so much nicer than her... But why can't I stop thinking about her?