Aku.Dia.Kamu - Chapter FOURTEEN

Salam & 안영 to all ♥♥

.: FOURTEEN :.

As today is the last day of school, you could see happiness in every faces in this school.

Since then the three of us been talking about BEAST AIRLINE, sharing our excitement.

We’ve been talking of how we wanted to be the lucky fans. It would be nice.

A few students entered our class, holding buckets of flowers.

“Oh what’s that for?” Asked Hae Ra.

“Molla~” Me and A-Lya said. We really had no idea about it.

In fact everyone in the class were curious about it.

Suddenly one of them started to speak.

“As you all may know or not know, we’re having a charity event early this week. So we’re having the flower request thing.”

The three of us looked at each other. Having this how-could-we-not-know-about-this faces.

“We’re going to distribute these pretty roses to lucky people~”

You could say that everyone was trying to be cool. As if they don’t really care if they didn’t get the roses. Seriously, deep down inside they were praying hard to be one of those lucky people.

“To make this thing interesting~ please close your eyes.” One of them asked. “We’re gonna put the roses on your desk.”

I became nervous. What would happen if I didn’t get it? I don’t care much. Okay I lied. I care. I.WANT.THOSE.ROSES.

Everyone shut off their eyes. My heart was thumping fast.

I don’t care much about Hae Ra as obviously she’ll be getting those roses. Me? Me? Would GiKwang oppa do that? I bet he know nothing about the charity as he didn’t attend the school ever since.

“You guys can now open your eyes.”

I slowly lit up my eyes. Shocked.

I got three roses.

There was a tiny card.

“I Like You.” – Joker

Joker?! Joker?! Who the hell was Joker?

I felt creepy. Okay I took the positive side. I have a secret admirer! Yeay!

I looked at A-Lya. She’s been sniffing the scent of the roses. One, two, three, four, five. She got five roses. She looked happy. As if she know who’s the sender. Aha.

Everyone’s like in their dreamland, holding their roses like mad crazy person. I bet everyone’s getting at least one rose. It’s pretty impressive for our class.

Then I turned around to look at Hae Ra. 

OH MY GOD!

She freaking received a bouquet of roses! I repeat A BOUQUET OF ROSES. OH MY GOD!

Should I feel jealous? Oh damn yes!

She knew I was looking at her, she looked back at me having this evil satisfied grin showing off her roses.

I scoffed. This girl!

Her prince charming was really charming anyway. You couldn’t blame him for turning Hae Ra like that.

Park sungsaengnim entered the class. For some reason he looked different.

He’s wearing a grey cardigan and an off-white shirt underneath. It’s pretty normal. Yet something about him made him a little bit different today.

I looked at both Hae Ra and A-Lya. I bet they’re having the same thought as mine.

We asked each other about it.

What was it?

Oh. Oh. Oh.

He was smiling.

He was smiling ever since he entered the class.

I never knew he was so sexy smiling. Okay scratch that. He’s my teacher, for God’s sake!

Screw it was the last day of school. I wanted to see him smile more instead of frowning for the whole semester.

Suddenly he told the whole class a breaking new.

“Yeoreobun~ You know~ I’m getting married.” He blushed.

The class which was silent ever since he stepped in became noisy. Everyone been talking about him.

“I bet you won’t believe it.” He chuckled.

Someone in our class asked. “Who’s the unlucky..” Paused. “No.. Who’s the lucky woman?”

Everyone was cheering him to tell us.

“Just someone.”

“Is it? Lee sungsaengnim?” Someone guessed it out.

Park sungsaengnim just smiled.

Lee sungsaengnim? That skinny next class homeroom teacher?

“Is it Lee sungsaengnim next class?” Hae Ra asked me.

“I think so..”

“Who is it?” A-Lya asked. Well, she’s still new here. She didn’t really know everyone here yet.

“Lee SeonMi sungsaengnim. Next class homeroom teacher.” I explained.

“Oh..” A-Lya nodded.

A-Lya didn’t care much about it. She was still thinking about the message she got just now. The message which came along with the roses.

“I just can’t stop thinking about you ever since the first day we met. You’re really something. Meet me after school.” – DongWoon

She smiled. Something about him attracted her. He seemed very sincere. Is he?

They both silent as they walked out the school.

He seemed lost of words every time he’s around her. The cold wind blew their faces gently. The nice smell of her cologne sniffed into his nose.

He glanced at her and looked at the front back. He was blushing.

He gathered all his strength just to make the first move on that moment.

“A-Lya ssi~” He called her name as they walked slowly. “Do you like these roses?” Gesturing at those hot red roses that held by her.

She nodded. Her lips were swollen and cheeks were reddish due to cold weather, but she still look pretty. He felt that his stomach slowly being stuffed by butterflies.

For the first time of his life, a girl made him this way. Crazy.

“I must confess to her.”He thought in himself. “Better today than I won’t do it ever.”

He stopped. A-Lya stopped walking as well.

Suddenly he had become awfully serious. A-Lya couldn’t read his mind.

“A-Lya ssi~”

“Hurmm..”

“I..”

“…”

“I..” He put his hands on her shoulder. A-Lya was stunned by his dramatic action. She bit her lower lip.

“A-Lya ssi~ I think I ..”

♬♬♬ Neon jeongmal Mystery Mystery Mystery Mystery

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Igeot cham Mystery Mystery Mystery Mystery

Mystery Mystery ♬♬♬

Before he managed to finish his sentence, A-Lya’s phone’s ringing.

He startled. You could see that he was pretty frustrated.

“Oh wait a minute~” A-Lya was searching for her phone in her bag.

She checked the phone ID. That was the number last time. The number that DuJun oppa used.

“Should I answer it?” She asked herself.

“Won’t you pick it up?” DongWoon’s voice shocked her. She’s totally forgotten that he was actually in front of her.

“Oh?” She didn’t know what to do.

As she was about to pick it up, he hung up. She couldn’t help but to wonder why was he calling her.

She kept thinking.

Thinking and thinking.

“A-Lya ssi?” DongWoon seemed desperate to tell her what’s been torturing his heart. But he was distracted by A-Lya’s expression. She didn’t look good.

“A-Lya ssi~ Gwenchana?” He shook her shoulder gently.

“Oh~” She looked at DongWoon. Feeling guilty.

“I’m sorry. I gotta go.” She bowed and left DongWoon all alone there. Poor DongWoon.

To be continued ...

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