8. How time really works
✿ CHAPTER 8 ✿
I rest my head on my desk, sighing. It had been 3 days since Wonwoo and I talked. Ever since I yelled at Wonwoo about the whole 'first kiss' thing, he started to ignore me. Maybe that's a good thing. I kept reminding myself of how great things would be without him and how things would get back to normal like before he came along, but it didn't work. I kept on thinking about him.
I felt a slight tap on my bad. I turned my head around and saw Jeonghan looking at me. "Are you alright? You've been acting like this the whole day. What's the matter?" He asked.
I turned my head to the front. "It's nothing." I answered. Why am I depressed all of a sudden? And why do I feel annoyed and angry? What is going on?
"Nari, talk to me." Jeonghan said. I shot a glare at him before walking away but I felt him grabbing onto my wrist. "Where are you going? Class is starting."
I jerked my hand from him. "Away from you." I muttered before walking out of the class. I just felt annoyed that he forced me to speak to him. Mind your own business. Besides, if I told him about the whole thing, he wouldn't understand.
As I walked out of the class, I bumped into someone. It was Hansol. He was smiling at me. "Well, hello." He greeted. I only hummed in respond, trying to walk away but he grabbed my arm to stop me.
"Hey, hey, hey, where are you going?" He asked.
"I just need some fresh air." I answered, looking down.
"Why? What's wrong?"
"Nothing." I simply answered, avoiding eye contact.
I felt his finger on my chin, gently lifting it up. "Look at me," he said. My heart was beating so fast, as if it was going to expload! I was staring at his face. Adoring every features he has. "Tell me." He demanded.
"I-" I was about to say something until a cough sound was heard. Both of us whipped our heads to the person and saw Mingyu smirking at us. My face turned absolute red. I turned to a figure next to him and saw Wonwoo looking at me. His expression was emotionless. He then looked away, almost like rolling his eyes.
"What are you guys doing out?" Hansol asked them.
"We're just going to the teacher's staff," Mingyu answered. He then turned to me. "What are you doing out?" He asked me.
"I-I'll go inside now." I shuttered, walking back to the classroom. That was embarassing!
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"You're being quiet. Too quiet." I heard Jihoon talked. I was doing some work he gave me. I stopped, looking at him before continuing with my work. "Good, 'cause it relaxes me." He continued to talk.
I ignored him.
"Hey! Don't ignore me! Just talk already! Talk, complain, anything! The silence is killing me!" He had completely lost it. I raised an eyebrow at him. "I thought it relaxes you?" I said.
"What is going on with you? Why are you being so quiet?" He asked.
I looked back down to the paper. "It's nothing."
"There has to be-"
"If you dare to ask anymore question, I will tell my mum that you are watching porn." I simply said, turning the paper to another page. He gave me 15 pages of work.
I heard him groaning. "Again with the blackmailing." He mumbled.
I suddenly felt my phone vibrating in my pocket. I secretly looked down to my phone, making sure Jihoon wasn't looking. It was Wonwoo who was calling. I quickly put my phone inside my pocket. I stood up, earning Jihoon's attention. He was giving me a question look.
"I need to go the the toilet." I told him.
"5 minutes." He said.
I nodded my head and went out the study room. I pulled out my vibrated phone and answered the phone call. "Wonwoo?" I heard him breathing heavily through the phone. "Hello?" I said after a few second of waiting for his answer.
"Nari!" He seemed to be out of breath.
"Are you ok?" I asked, walking further away from the room Jihoon was in.
I then heard him coughed, which confused me. What is going on with him? "C-can you come out? I need to talk to you." He said, which gotten me more confused.
"What do you mean come out? Where are you?"
"I'm outside of your house." He simply answered before hanging up.
I scrathed my head, still blurred out. I slowly walked downstairs and went to the front door of our house. I looked around to see if anyone was looking. Luckily, there wasn't. I turned the doorknob and slowly opened the door. I looked outside and saw Wonwoo, scanning around my house before his eyes met mine. He bit his lips before motioning me come to him. I sighed, quietly walking toward him.
"What are you doing here?" I asked with a soft voice, still looking around the place to see if there was anyone spying on us.
"I just came here to say I don't care if you're with Hansol." He spoke.
"What are you even talking about?" I questioned.
I saw him rolling his eyes, causing me to get more confused. "Today, at school. Don't think I don't know what are you trying to do. You were trying to make me jealous. Well, guess what, I'm not."
I let out a laughed. "You have got to be kidding me. You're telling me that I was trying to make you jealous? Why would I want to do that?"
"I don't know," he shrugged. "But I don't care. I don't care if you're with Hansol."
I wrapped my arms on my chest before yelling, "fine!"
"Fine!" He argued.
"Fine!"
"Fine!"
I don't know how long have we been arguing but the only word that was said was 'fine'. It was pretty childish but I won. "Go away, Wonwoo." I said, slightly pushing him on the chest.
"I will! I don't wanna see you again," he spoke, turning his back to me. He then turned back to me. "... except at school, though. That's an exception." He pointed out.
I just glared at him.
"I don't want you to text or call me anymore." He said.
I furrowed my brows. "Have I ever called or texted you? As far as I know, you were the one who always-"
"Just erase my number!" He demanded, cutting me off.
"Fine!"
"Fine," he mocked.
I gave him an annoyance look before fishing out my phone from the back of my pocket. I looked through my contacts and found Wonwoo's number. I was about to press erase but I felt his hand pulling my thumb away from the screen, unabling me to press erase.
"Wait- not, not now," I heard him sigh. "I meant soon."
I gave him the 'wtf' look. He lets go of my thumb, avoiding eye contact. "I'll be going now." He announced, putting his hands in his pocket. He took a glace at my face before walking off. I was still confused.
I turned around to head back inside until I saw Jihoon's figure at the window of the study room. He shot a glare at me. Was he there the whole time? He then walked away from the window. I groaned, dragging myself inside.
I went to the study room and found Jihoon sitting on his place, looking rather anxious. I took a seat across his. I felt his eyes burning holes through me. "So you didn't go to the toilet? Instead you went outside, meeting that dude!" He yelled.
I gasped. "Don't yell at me!"
"Or what? You'll tell your mum that I've been watching some dirty videos?" He questioned.
"Why do you even care? This is my house. I can do whatever I want to!" I yelled back.
"It's not that! You lied to me, Nari. You could've tell me the truth."
"If I did, you would've said no anyway!"
"Because he's not important. What's important is us studying," he said. He looked at his watch. "You've wasted 10 minutes talking to that guy."
"Who cares? It's only 10 minutes. We still have time." I argued.
"That's it..." he mumbled, putting his things in his bag. "You really don't know how time really works, do you? You think that wasting just a little bit of time is a no big deal, huh? Wake up, Nari. Your exam is coming up and you're wasting your time. I hope you realize that. I don't to be here right now. We're done for today." He swung his backpack onto his shoulder as he walked his way to the door.
"Wait- Jihoon!" I called but it was too late. He was already out. I groaned in frustration.
What is happening? There's two people who is angry with me.
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Do me a favor and remember all of this xD
Lol I get a lot of comments that says 'I don't remember...' probably because I took so long to update.
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