《Mistakes (school 2015 fanfic)》Part 17
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"Where are you going? This is your house." Hajin said. Moonbin stopped and turn. "I'll go home later, after you." He said. "You don't have to do that." Hajin said. Moonbin rolls his eyes and keeps on walking. "Ya! I said, you don't have to do that." Hajin said once again. "Why are you insisting of walking me home?" Hajin ask as she gets annoyed. Moonbin turns around. "It's because I'm worried!" he shouts. Hajin froze, her eyes go wider. "W-what?" Hajin stutter. "I said I'm worried about you," Moonbin said. "I- I need to go," Hajin said. Then she walk pass Moonbin. She stops and say, "Don't follow me, I'll be fine on my own." Then Moonbin watches her left as he regrets what he just said.
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Hajin walks to her bed room and throw herself on her bed. "What should I do, what should I do, what should I do," she mutters to herself. "Aaaaarghh, why did I even get closed to him at the first place?" she said to herself as she kicks her legs. "Good job Kim Hajin, now you're going to hurt one more person." she said. Then she buries her face to her pillow and screams. But then she suddenly raises her head. "Well, we're not that close yet. I still can do something. That's right, I need to avoid him from now on. If I avoid him, then he will surely hates me, and he won't talk to me again, and we'll become stranger again, and he won't be hurt at the time I'm gone. Great, that's it. I need to avoid him." she said to herself.
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"Eat this, you'll get more dizzy if you don't eat anyting," is written on the sticky note from the bread on Hajin's desk. Who is the person who gave the bread? Hajin doesn't have any friend besides me. Who could it be....
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"Ya, Taekwang-a. Are you okay?" Eunbi asks. "Oh?" I came back to my sense. "You're dozing off, are you okay?" she asks once again. "Aaah, I'm okay. It's just I'm thinking of something," I reply as I scratch my head. I took a glance at Eunbi. "Eunbi-a," I said. She turns her head at me. "Mmm.. Is there anyone Hajin's close to nowadays?" I ask hesitantly. Eunbi looks confused. "Ah, I- I'm just making sure if she have any friends besides me. Because, you know now I can't spend time with her like we used to, because I'm dating you, and you're my priorities, and.." I said before I stop, seeing Eunbi smile. "Why?" I ask. "Nothing, it's just you're cute when you're flustered," she said. "W-what?" I asked confusedly. Eunbi smile once again before answering my question, "I saw her with Moonbin a few times."
"Could it be him? But, why would he do that? They're not that close yet," I thought.
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"I'm home!!" Eunbi say as she takes of her shoes off. "Oh, you came.." someone in the living room say. "Han Yian? What are you doing?" Eunbi ask as she looks at Han Yian confusedly. "He was helping me changing our room's light bulb." Eunbyul answer instead as she gives Han Yian drink. "Aah.. Gomawo," Eunbi say. "No problem, where have you been?" Yian ask. Eunbi was about to answer but her twin cut her off, "Where would she be, of course having a date with Gong Taekwang." Eunbi just smile slightly hearing her sister. "Come sit, we were about to watch some movie," Yian said patting the space beside him. Eunbi quickly sit there.
"Aah, that girl Kim Hajin. Why did she move to Sekang High School?" Eunbyul said, as the movie was about to start. "I don't know, she never actually talked about it." Yian said as he raises his shoulder. "But, I remember she mentioned that she's going back to Korea after living in America. Just like unnie." Eunbi said. "Why are you asking this anyway?" Yian ask. "O-oh, nothing. Just curious...." Eunbyul said as she sips her drink.
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"Hajin-a, your friend is here" Hajin's mom shouts from downstairs. "Arrasseo, wait a sec," Hajin shouts back. "Ya, Taekwang! You better brought-" Hajin say as she runs downstairs but stop as soon as she saw that it's not Taekwang. "Moonbin-a, what are you doing here?" Hajin asked confusedly. "Mmm, I thought you'll need this," Moonbin say as he hand Hajin a plastic bag. Hajin opens the plastic bag and takes the things inside one by one. "That's for headache, and that one is..." Moonbin was explaining before getting cut by Hajin. "You.. you bought this for me?" Hajin ask looking at all the medicines. "W-well, I didn't run to the pharmacy in the middle of the night to buy that because you didn't answer my call and I thought you were dying. Yep, definitely not." Moonbin say. "Well, I am dying.." Hajin mutters as she smiles bitterly. "What are you mumbling?" Moonbin ask as he didn't catch what Hajin said. "Nothing. Thanks for all of this tho." Hajin said as she raises the plastic bag. Moonbin smiles back. "Why are you not answering my call?" Moonbin ask. "Oh, I wasn't holding my phone-," Hajin stops her word as she notices her parents. "Mom, Dad, can you please give us some privacy?" Hajin said, rolling her eyes. Moonbin looks confused but then Hajin's parents walked out from their hiding place and smile sheepishly. "Let's go outside," Hajin say as she drags Moonbin outside.
"So, yeah I wasn't holding my phone at that time. Sorry.." Hajin say trying her best to sound uninterested. Moonbin smile then ruffles Hajin's hair, "Well next time don't do that anymore." Hajin blush, then she scoffs Moonbin hand off. "Aren't you going home?" Hajin say feeling flustered. "Arrasseo, I'll go. See you tomorrow," Moonbin say then he walks away. Hajin quickly went inside with her red faces. Her parents were looking at her, smiling mischievously. "No, it's not like that." Hajin say. "We didn't say anything," her mother teases her. "I'll be in my room," Hajin say as she walks to her room. As soon as she got to her room, she closes the door and leans to the door. She puts her hand to her chest to feel her heart beat. "No,no,no,no please calm down. Why am I being like this?" she said to herself. "You should be avoiding him, Kim Hajin. Remember!" Hajin said as she hit her head lightly.
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Taekwang saw Moonbin walking out of Hajin's house as he walks outside to throw some trash. "What are you doing here?" Taekwang ask. Moonbin turns his head to him, "None of your business." Moonbin then continued his steps. "Ya!" Taekwang calls him making him stop. "Why did you leave that bread on Hajin's desk this morning?" Taekwang ask. Moonbin laugh slightly and turns his body around facing Taekwang. "You wanna know why?" Moonbin ask. Taekwang looks confused. "Because, I... I liked her," Moonbin smiles but then gives Taekwang a death glare. "What? You cannot like her!" Taekwang said as he got, weirdly, angry. "Wae? What's wrong with me liking her? Who are you to say that?" Moonbin asked in disbelief. "You're only her childhood friend," Moonbin said making Taekwang went silent. Then suddenly Moonbin laughs. "No way, you didn't like Hajin too, right?" Moonbin asked. Taekwang didn't answer his question. He didn't know what to say.
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