"Minho, i dont understand what you want from me. maybe you can help me understand cos it seems im hopeless trying to understand whatever the fuck goes on in your head. i like u, i do, but i dont know if u feel the same way. i mean at first i thought...
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her outfit?
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Park Chaeyoung
I began to quickly do my makeup. I decided to do a more natural look, not too much. I put mascara, lipstick, light foundation, and some pink blush on my cheeks (MY FACE). Then I brushed my hair, debating whether to leave it out or tie it up. I decided to tie it into a neat bun, pulling two strands out at the front. I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. There, ready.
I was extremely nervous. What would we do? Would it be awkward? Would he show up? I mean...he'd better show up, or I'd throw hands. I looked down at my phone as a text came in.
Minho
you can meet me outside at the stairs
where the entrance is
I replied with a thumbs up, then sprayed some perfume, and left my room.
"Where are you going?" Hye-ryeoung asked. That's right, I hadn't told her.
"Oh uhm," I said. "I don't know to be honest."
"How did it go with Minho?"
"I'll tell you later, I promise," I said, looking at my watch. "I'll be late. Bye!"
I grabbed my keys, put on my shoes, then left. There were a lot of students outside, mainly because it was a really sunny day, for October. I sighed, and made my way to where Minho said he would wait. He did, thankfully, he was looking down at his phone when I got there. He looked up and smiled, immediately putting it away.
"Hey," he said.
"Hi," I breathed, taking in everything that he was wearing. He was wearing a basic outfit, yethe made it look amazing. Damn.
"I got you these," he said, and gave me a bunch of flowers. I blushed and took them.
"Thank you," I replied, smiling at him.
"Come, let's go," and to my surprise, he held his hand out. I took it and he led me quite faraway.
"Where are we going?" I giggled as he dragged me along. "Why's it so far?"
"I didn't want anyone to be there," he replied simply, and I smiled. He took me quite faraway from the school, and into a small area surrounded by trees. Tall trees. I gasped when I saw what was in the middle.
It was a picnic blanket, a really nice one, surrounded by flowers. In the middle, there was food. I love food. There was pizza, and potato chips (i call them crisps but idk what yall call them), and loads of sweet stuff. It looked really pretty. I smiled.
"Do you like it?" Minho asked, and I could tell he was nervous.
