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27. Plan A

{ Eun Bi's P.O.V }

Whispers and gazes followed me as I walked through the corridor of my new school. It was totally different from Korea. We don't have to wear uniform to school and no restrictions on wearing makeup or anything.

This was a totally new environment.

And unfortunately, my rusty English skills weren't helping me enough to understand what they all were saying while looking at me. With my head facing down, I quickly made my way through the hallway and towards my locker.

Pasting my timetable on the locker's door, I put the extra books and notebooks inside the locker before examining the timetable.

"First class..." I mumbled, running my finger across the paper before heaving a sigh, "Maths."

Taking out the small mirror from my pocket, I checked myself once again before putting it back and shutting the locker.

"H-hi."

Turning around, I scrunched my face in confusion at the girl who was standing there. She had big, round and light brown eyes, her ash-colored hair wavy, her outfit a skirt beneath a cute 'Frozen' shirt. And mild makeup covering her face.

"Um... Hello?" I asked, unsure if she was talking to me.

"I'm sorry for bothering you but I'm glad you're back, Iun Beul."

Smiling, I bit the inside of my cheek to stop myself from laughing at her wrong pronunciation of Unnie's name, "Thank you..."

"You're welcome. But do you remember me?" she asked, pointing at her chest.

Smiling nervously, I placed my fingers under my chin.

How can I possible remember her when I've never met her?

"I don't think you do," she said, smiling awkwardly, "I'm Ashley. Ashley Brook. We were classmates in the first semester for a few days till you changed seats with Teahiung."

I snorted, not able to control my laugh. If it wasn't our first meet, I would've seriously laughed out loud in front of her. Clearing my throat, I held out my hand towards her, "Nice to meet you again, Ashley."

She looked at my hand before looking at my face, making me extremely uncomfortable. But before I pulled my hand back, she quickly shook my hand with both her hands, "It's so nice to meet you again too! And to finally talk to you!"

I smiled at her, waves of awkwardness erupting inside me as she kept shaking our hands. Finally noticing, she let my hand go, "Sorry..."

Waving my hand in air, I smiled, "It's okay, Ashley. Do you mind showing me the way to class?"

"S-Sure!" she excitedly said.

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"Good morning, Miss Gabriella."

Standing against the classroom door with my ear pressed against it, I waited for miss to call me in.

"Morning, everyone. I have an announcement to make before we get on with our lessons. Today, a student who left the school at the start of the year is rejoining us. Come in!"

Gulping, I straightened up before opening the door and walking inside. As I entered the class, the chattering and noises inside the class died with all eyes averted to me.

"Eun Beul, will be joining us again class," announced the teacher as I stood in front of the class awkwardly, "You can sit wherever you want, sweetie," the teacher turned to me with a kind smile. She was a brown lady who looked around her middle 20's. Her straight dark brown hair matched the colour of her eyes, making her look extremely stunning.

I smiled back at her before observing all that was before me. The fact that all the students had their eyes fixated on me was slowly making me angry rather than nervous.

What am I? Oompa-loompa?

French looking boy to my East, Swedish looking girl to my West, Irish looking boy to my North, South Korean looking boy to my South.

As my eyes fixed on the South Korean boy, he suddenly smiled widely, his smile resembling to the rising sun.

"He's Jung Hoseok. And he is a Korean too. Do you wanna sit with him?" the teacher asked.

I nodded, "Sure.

"Great. You can sit down now. And I hope you won't be a big troublemaker as before," she said before turning towards the board, making few of the students chuckle.

Sighing, I walked toward my seat where a literal smiling sun was sitting.

{ Jungkook's P.O.V }

"Sure as heck, it won't work," I said, passing a bored look to hyung who was getting ready for school, stumbling around in one shoe to find the other while his tie hanging around his neck.

"Of course, it will! I'm a billion percent sure that it will," he answered, tying the tie around his neck, "Remember. I've put off their alarms so they won't go to work. You'll go to them after I leave and will emotionally blackmail them. It's a piece of cake!" clasping his hands, he put down the hairbrush after styling his hair.

"No. No, it's not that easy. They won't be conv-"

"How can you be so sure without even trying?" he whined, stuffing his books inside his bag.

"How can YOU be so sure that they'll be convinced?" I asked, furrowing my brow as I crossed my arms.

"I'm not," fiddling in his bag, he took out a crumpled paper and straightened it before shoving it in my face, "That's why I've already made a plan b, c and d."

Reading the list of his childish plans, I slapped my forehead, "You're seriously serious about all this bulls*it?? I thought you were just in mood last night. Hyung, why don't you understand this?" heaving out a breath, I threw the paper on bed, "I don't wanna go to America. I don't wanna bunk school. I... I don't wanna do all this," I paused, ruffling my hair, "AHH!! Everything was just fine till now! I'll sue you the next time I see you, Lee Eun Bi!""

Hyung, who was continuously running here and there till now like an ostrich, stopped before looking at me.

"Fine. Don't do this. Don't do anything. Just do whatever you want and your heart says," saying that, he grabbed his bag before walking out.

"Hyung, no-" I was cut off as he shut the door of room.

In utter anger, I stood up and started punching the wall. After a bunch of punches of angers, I realized how hard the wall was and was now sitting on the floor in pain, rubbing my knuckles which were now red, some even bleeding.

Eye brimmed with tears, I aggressively wiped my eyes before reaching for the paper on the floor.

Plan A: Emotional Blackmailing

{ To Be Continued...}

A.N~~

In double trouble, which character is your favorite?

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