JISOO'POV
I was sitting here near the window inside our classroom while waiting for our professor to arrive.
I can't take the twins of my mind.
It feels so good to be around them.
I will sure make time to meet them.
My thoughts of the two kids were washed away when there's someone who sits on the chair beside me.
Usually no one dares to sit beside me except when I have the same class with Chaeng and hyeri.
I turn to look at that person and got shock.
There's my heart again beating like crazy.
I really hate being near her now.
"Who told you to seat there?" I coldly ask her.
She looks at me and frown.
Kim Jisoo she's not pretty.
She doesn’t have captivating eyes that you would want to stare all day.
She doesn’t have kissable lips that you could get addictive.
You don't like to hug her and kiss her.
No. No.
She's not that attractive.
She's not sexy and sh-
ARRRGGHHHH
WHY THE OTHER SIDE OF MY BRAIN IS OPPOSING WHAT I WANT TO BELIEVE????
IT'S MY BRAIN I SHOULD TAKE CONTROL
"I believe I don't need a special permission to sit here" She answered me like I was the only one getting affected by being near with each other.
Maybe I'm the only one who hasn't move on.
"Yes. But I don't want to sit beside you Ms. Kim" I said trying to be formal to her at least.
"Oh well then find another seat" She said
What?
"Tss. I came here first. So why would I leave?" I said to her.
I can't lose to this girl.
"It's because between the two of us it's only you who got issues on our sitting arrangement that’s why “she said.
What did she say?
I was about to say something but her phone rings and she immediately pick it up.
"Hello sweetheart" I heard her say.
Sweatheart?
Is that lisa?
"Thank you baby that's so sweet. I love you too" I heard her say again
Sweetheart?
Baby?
Just how many endearments do they have for each other?
And why is she calling lisa baby?
That was our endearment before.
She shouldn’t be using that again.
"Yes baby I love you very much too" she said again.
How many times they would exchange I love you's.
Just ewe too cheesy.
I'm used to be sweeter than that.
I didn't listen to their conversation anymore.
