Memories (1/1)

There you were, sitting outside, wrapped in layers upon layers and facing the elements. Starting your day, you woke up at lunch time, skipped lunch and stared at the TV watching the new drama that your sunbae had directed. You finally decided to pack for your trip to Singapore, so you didn't have to fuss over it tomorrow and add more stress.Messily stuffing clothes and books into your gym bag, you found your torn up diary, below your bed. Being a drama director, you didn't really have time to clean your room. It was a mess. You were always out with BIGBANG when they were available, or filming, or at the TV station. Running your fingers over the cover, you smiled slightly and flipped through the pages. It was definitely something worth reading. Especially since you forgot most of the things that happened during high school. High school was just like one night that you don't even remember because you were too drunk.You flipped through the first pages, until you found a page that you had clearly remembered writing. It was written in angry scrawls, messier than the other entries. Is that hard to find someone who loves you back? I had finally confessed today, to Jung Ji Oh, the guy who I thought  would accept anybody, even a poor store owner's daughter. Seunghyun had caught me the day earlier, biting my lip and staring at him, before he blocked my view and waved."Yah! Kim Miyung! Do you want to go? It'll be fun!" He smiled, and ruffled my hair when he noticed who I was staring at."What party oppa?" I sighed and looked sadly at Seunghyun. There he was. Ji Oh was holding Eun Mi's hand and grinning widely as he hugged her tightly. It hurt. He was a play boy, but a kind one. His eyes found mine, and he waved. Leaving Eun Mi, he ran over to the bench that me and Seunghyun sat at."Miyung! You did the project right?" He gave me a sweet smile that melted my heart.My mouth couldn't open. Seunghyun looked at me and him before speaking up."Yah! Jung Ji Oh!" He slipped his arm around my shoulders as Ji Oh looked at him. Ji Oh's locks covered his eyes, and it was good. If his eyes had directly looked at mine, I would've froze up right there.Seunghyun ran his hand through his hair before sighing. I gave him a look that meant for him to shut up, but instead he winked at me, before speaking in a commanding tone."You, I don't care how rich you are, cannot take advantage of Miyung-ah. My dongsaeng is smart, but that doesn't mean you can go around using her brain for your own good!"I felt touched. Seunghyun had done this for me many time, and I for him, but I always felt a warmth gratitude.The look on his face formed into a surprised one before innocently changing the subject. "You and Miyung-ah are siblings?"I raised my hand to explain, till Seunghyun interrupted me. "We're just friends." he blinked. "Don't change the subject, Ji Oh! Just do your own work, okay?" Even Seunghyun had looked flustered trying to scold Ji Oh. Most people had trouble even getting angry with him, before clapping his back and calling it quits. Ji Oh was the type of guy who was so laid-back, it seemed no matter how much you yelled, in a couple seconds he would be smiling and laughing again.That's what he exactly did. Laugh. "There's no harm in it, hyung. She even volunteered to do the work. I couldn't say no to such a nice offer." His arm reached for his neck. He nodded, leaving Seunghyun with a frustrated look on his face. I bit my lip, feeling my cheeks turn to a rosy red. "Hyung, sorry, but I've got to go." He smiled and left me and Seunghyun alone."That bastard…" Seunghyun mumbled taking his arm off of my shoulder. "Thinks just because he's some rich snob, he can go around using people and calling others who's not even close with hyung…" He scoffed, before turning to me.  He shook his head and sighed. I felt embarrassed. Seunghyun knew I wasn't usually like this. To go along with it and allowed to be used so easily.He knew I liked him. "You can just let others use you so easily Miyung-ah!" His voice had been loud, causing others to look at the commotion he was making and making me flinch. He always had a little temper.I stayed silent, staring at the ground. He placed his hand gently on my chin, sending shivers down my spine with his warm touch and turning my head towards his eyes. Gritting his teeth, he sighed. "If you like him so much…""What oppa?" I asked, my voice barely coming out as a whisper.He ruffled my hair before jumping up on his long lanky legs. He leaned forward, his face so close to mine, and making my heart beat faster."Confess." Hiya! Just trying to bring out some ol' memories. Hope you're not getting bored! Please give me some feedback on it please~