a work of art ; sachaeng

chapter two

"I can't believe she did this to you!" Wendy exclaimed as she sprayed Neosporin onto Chaeyoung's swollen wound. Chaeyoung winced a little at the sting and Wendy quietly apologized.

"Eh, it was my fault, anyways," Chaeyoung said, "I didn't look both ways while crossing."

"But, she didn't have to speed up and scare you like that," Wendy muttered. Chaeyoung shrugged.

"You're lucky I was home when you called me to help you," Wendy raised an eyebrow. Chaeyoung sighed.

Hyejoo slowly approached the two and leaned against the wall with her arms crossed since she just got back from school.

"What happened?" She asked casually.

"Agh, Chaeyoung tripped on the sidewalk and scraped her knee because Minatozaki Sana alarmed her by speeding up in her car. Like she was about to hit her."

"Sana did this to you?" Hyejoo asked. Chaeyoung didn't answer, "Chaeyoung, you're so stupid."

"Hey. Manners, Hye," Wendy called out softly.

Hyejoo shrugged and walked away.

"Chaeyoung, it's really bad," Wendy said with a nervous tone.

"Relax, Wendy, I'm okay," Chaeyoung assured, "It honestly doesn't hurt that bad."

She's bluffing. It hurt like hell.

Wendy tilted her head and frowned, "You sure?"

"Yeah. I have homework to do so I'll be in my room."

Chaeyoung got up and limped to her room. It hurt so bad which made Chaeyoung squeeze her eyes shut as the pain was powerful. Once she got into her room, she locked her door and laid on her bed, tears threatening to form in her eyes.

"Fuck, it hurts so fucking bad," She groaned.

She heard her phone going off meaning someone's calling her. She grabbed it and saw that it was Dahyun. She answered.

"Hey, Chaeng. Hyejoo told me what happened with your knee."

Chaeyoung rolled her eyes, "Tattletale."

"Are you okay? I can't believe that bitch did that to you."

"Hey... don't call her that..."

"Chaeyoung, she is one! Come on she's bullying you, Chaeyoung, she even injured you for fuck sakes!"

Chaeyoung sighed, "Please, it wasn't her fault. I didn't look both ways."

"Chaeyoung, she sped up and made you sprint! Of course this is her fault. If I could, I'd beat her ass again."

"If you did, your ass would be whooped."

"Hey, I won that fight okay?!"

Chaeyoung giggled, "But seriously, Dahyun, I'm okay. No need to worry."

"Are you really sure? I can come over if you want."

"No, it's okay. I'll paint something to pass by time."

"Alright. See you tomorrow."

"Same here, talk to you tomorrow."

Chaeyoung hung up and sighed. She decided to push herself off of her bed and crawl to her art corner, which is where she paints. She grabbed a canvas and placed it on the easel. She then sat on a stool and grabbed her palette.

"What should I paint..?" She hummed.

After a while of thinking, a light bulb hovered over her head. She decided to paint Sana in her car, when she rolled down her window.