Min Jun POV
It was evening…
I dried my hair as I stepped out of the bathroom. “Who's she?” I heard dad's voice and I flinched. When did he get here?
I looked up to see him standing very close to my study table, raising Psycho sketch to my face with a smirk glimmering on his lips.
My jaw tightened as I moved to him.
“It's no one” I replied simply and snatched the paper from him, squeezing it. “Uh mm, let me guess” He placed a finger on his chin like someone who's thinking.
“She's… Psychopath” He drawled. I gulped, removing my gaze from his figure.
“She's really psycho?” He asked with a wide smile.
“This is great, son” Dad exclaimed happily, and I turned to him swiftly.
Huh? “You never sketched out a girl like…”
“It was a mistake, Dad” I cut him short, and his face turned to a sour one immediately.
“I seriously don't know what I was thinking for me to have sketched someone like her” I seethe and stormed out of my room, heading straight to the waste bin in the compound.
I looked at the paper in my hand once again before dumping it. “Crazy” I mumbled as I headed back inside.
****
The following morning…
After the mathematics teacher had left the class, everyone started bringing out their drawing, showing it to each other.
I smile to myself in adoration as I stare at some drawings- they're beautiful. While some really looks so funny, I just chuckle inwardly. It's obvious everyone's really getting impatient.
Yeah, The teacher should just come in already. I'm somewhat nervous, though.
I hope the teacher likes my art because I really put in my best.
Furthermore, I let my eyes traveled around the whole class but stopped at Psychopath's figure.
Her head was placed on her desk and the girl I presumed to be her new friend was standing before her.
Why's she in that position?
“Good afternoon, class” I heard the teacher voice and I quickly took my eyes away.
What's my business with her anyway?
“Afternoon sir” The class replied.
One thing I like about this school, every student speaks the foreign language so fluent, including the teachers.
You wouldn't believe we're in Korea.
Well… I guess that's why it's a foreign high school.
“So sorry for coming late, I was sorting some stuffs” The teacher explained, and the class just hummed in response.
“So without wasting our time, let's move to today's activity”
“Paired one and two should step out with their drawings” The teacher instructed, and I felt my heart skip a bit.
Don't be nervous, Aaron.
It's not even your turn yet.
*
The whole class has been laughing at some drawings, and even the teacher.
I just laughed silently at the wack drawings- I really can't help it.
And now it's my turn, or should I say our turn.
I looked at psycho, but she barely maintained a straight face, without moving from where she was sitting. “Now the last paired should step out” The teacher said, and I stood up with my art. “Where's your partner?” The teacher asked me as I stepped out, I pointed to psychopath on her seat.
“And why aren't you coming out?” The teacher asked in a high pitch voice.
“I didn't….”
“Just come out” The teacher butts in.
Our gaze locked as she rose to her feet, she shot me a look before walking out of her seat.
Okay… “So let's see what you have for us” The teacher turned to me and asked immediately psychopath got to where I am standing.
I swallowed before showing it to him, reluctantly.
I handed it to him and brought my face down at once.
“Whoa”
I lifted my head.
“Who did this?” He asked with all smiles.
“I did” I replied, fiddling my fingers at my back.
“Look, class” He lifted it up to the whole class and I watch as everyone gasped in surprise.
“He drew Busan Foreign High School (BFS) so perfectly, without any mistake” The teacher said with absolute satisfaction and I felt so glad.
“Min Jun, you're so good”
“Please, I need you to draw me too”
“You're talented”
I smile inwardly as I listened to the remarks coming from the girls but the looks the guys are giving me is what I don't understand.
“This is impressive, Min Jun” The teacher smile down at me.
I feel on top of the world now.
“But how did you come up with this idea?” He asked curiously and I folded my lips.
I glanced at Psychopath before speaking up.
“She brought the idea” I answered without thinking twice.
“Whoa… I knew you would both make a perfect match”
“A round of applause for them, they've done an outstanding job "The class clapped their hands for a while and stopped.
“You can go back to your seat now”
We walked back to our seat and our eyes met again immediately we sat down.
And it took us some minutes before we finally broke the eyes contact.
Okay.
Have I done bad?
Audrey POV
"You're happy now, right?” Kwan nudge my arm with her arm, smiling sheepishly.
“I was happy, Kwan” I rolled my eyes.
“Then how do you define what happened to you yesterday when Min Jun walked out on you?” she questioned.
I took my eyes to her as we walk towards the school gate, and she's smirking.
“Something I hate to remember crept into my head at that moment” I lied, and she laughed out so hard.
“It's not funny, Kwan”
I walked ahead her.
“I'm sorry Audrey, but your lies sucks” She said beside me as we walk, but I just kept quiet.
Why did he say that back there, though?
Did he realise he has done wrong?
Cut it Audrey.
I had promised to report him to the teacher, so it's a good thing his numb skull worked this time.
Kwan pinch my arm and I turned to her.
“Are you thinking about him now?” She winked and quickly ran forward, giggling like a kid.
I just shook my head.
“You're crazy, Kwan” I told her as we finally walked out of the school.
“Dream about him, okay?” Kwan told me as I settled down in the cab.
Jeez! I glare at her, but she just laughs and waved at me and the driver took off at once.
“Foolish girl” I mumbled and smiled, leaning my back on the seat.
'She brought the idea' that line kept replaying in my head.
F**k!
I closed my eyes briefly and opened them again. You're losing it, Audrey.
The cab screeched to a halt and I came to realize I've been lost in deep thought. I paid the cab man and came down from his car.
I wanted to cross to the other side of the road but I slow down for the garbage truck that was fast approaching, honking noisily.
Not only that, but I pressed my both hands to my ears to prevent the noise.
“Fool”I cussed.
“You should activate wings and fly instead” I shout like the driver would hear me.
I watch as a paper flew out from the truck. Huh? Imagine, they were even incompetent.
How would a sheet just came out from a garbage truck like that? I hissed softly and finally crossed. I made to walk towards my house gate, but a light breeze blew the same paper to my feet. I picked it, so I could dump it into a nearby recycle bin, but I don't know, I felt so curious to know what was in there.
I looked from my right to left and quickly unfolded the crumpled paper.
And what it revealed really surprises me, I was stunned.
What? My eyes dilated as I stare at my look alike in the paper. No, she's not my look alike because it's the same uniform I was wearing.
Who did this? I stared at it dumbfounded as I didn't know who could have made a sketch of me so perfect like this.
It was so beautiful.