5. Park Chanyeol's a sissy
"So you were jealous." Kyungsoo proclaims and yet too preoccupied with his phone to actually care.
"I told you I'm not!" Frowning, I snatched his phone away. "Bitch, I'm talking!"
Kyungsoo scowls, stealing his phone back before again, typing as if his life depended on it.
"Who the fuck are you texting?"
"Someone clearly more important than your pointless defenses and stupidity."
This short piece of-
"Byun Baekhyun?" A hand slipped onto my shoulder.
Turning around, I was met by that same girl from yesterday.
"Hi."
"Have you seen Yeollie? He forgot his lunch." She says, holding up a lunch box.
"No."
"Aish, that kid." She sighs. "He's been sobering since yesterday, and he just won't tell me why. I mean he tried telling me why, but all I could comprehend was.. "
Dara alters her face to a smug, fake sniffing as to mimic the cries from that certain giant. "I-i.. N-now h-he h-hates..m-me." And her face alters back to complete composure. "Then he points, accusing me of ruining his life and saying it's all my fault and shit." She shrugs, rolling her eyes.
"Uh.. "
"Anyway Baekhyun, be a dear and take this to my brother. I'm still too jet lagged to play hide and seek with the dork." She says, shaking her head in dismay. "His sister just flew in from America and he just can't wait to bring her trouble, can't he?"
"S-sister?"And there, I felt my heart sink down in guilt.
Guilt?!
"Oh, didn't you know? I'm Chanyeol's sister, Sandara Park. But you could just call me Dara noona." She points her thumb to herself, grinning.
"Ah." She snaps. "Are you the said boy who told Chanyeol he hated him?"
I blushed, biting my lower lip, and muting myself shut.
She laughs, ruffling my hair. "I guess people do mistake us as a couple. I mean look at me, I'm gorgeous. And Chanyeol did grow the habit of calling me Dara instead of noona. Don't I look too young to be called 'noona'?"
I nodded my head hesitantly, shooting a glare at Kyungsoo who was giggling stupidly at his phone, not bothering to care much about my current situation.
"With that cleared up, why don't you play hide and seek with the kid instead, and bring him his lunch, will you? He's probably dying of hunger at the moment." And she hands me the lunch box before kissing me goodbye, pacing her way back outside the halls.
"H-he had a sister."
"Feeling yet the guilt eating up your insides?"
"Fuck you, Do Kyungsoo."
"I love you too, asshole."
> I'm starving! /sobs/ <