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Last week has been...dull. I feel my insides burn when I find RaeYu latched onto Jungguk, smiling all bright, yet so fake. And that's the scenario I face almost every single time I see him. It's almost as if she is enjoying the gap between us, trying the distance us more and more, while taking advantage of the situation on hand.

Who am I kidding? She's obviously enjoying it.

About me and Jungguk? Yeah we talk, but it always is awkward with the tension between us and the useless materialistic bitc- girl hovering around us. At times, I catch his eyes on me during the class, but then he acts as if it never happened, and goes back to what he was doing.

Even though he doesn't say it, there is always a clear emotion in his eyes that isn't hard for me to read.
Longingness.
For what, I don't know.

I walk through the empty hallway, on the way back to the classroom from my little washroom break, but my legs freeze before I could turn around the corner when I hear something, or rather, someone.

"Oh please Jeyeon, I don't need your so-called 'morals' enriching my mind, alright? He was mine, her place was supposed to be mine."

"But you don't like him anymore, do you? And you'll get nothing fruitful by doing so..."

RaeYu scoffs.

"Yeah of course I don't, but I need this fame before my debut as a model. You know how important predebut fame is, right? And what better way to have it other than through a handsome heartthrob boyfriend, huh?"

"Whatever RaeYu, I still-"

"You can shut up Jeyeon, you know I'll do it anyway. I'll ask him out, and everyone knows how soft he is in his heart to not break anyone else's."

She scoffs again, making the blood in my veins boil with rage. I just wanna snatch ber weave off her head.

"He won't deny me. He'll be my ladder to success."