| Fan Fiction |
by Isa
said, as she stood in front of her class, introducing
herself then giving a small bow. Her classmates clapped
and bowed back from their seats. "Thank you MiYoung."
Miss Jung said, and she sat down at her assigned seat.
A few guys started talking to her, and she didn't
know that what they were saying was actually very
vulgar. "Hey, MiYoung right? Can I drink your juice
at lunch?" One guy said. She looked at him confused.
"Um. I don't drink juice at lunch." She said quietly.
The guys burst out laughing, as the guy who asked
the question smirked. "I'm sure you don't." He
said with a smile. A deep male voice spoke up from
behind her. "Please don't talk that way." He told
them firmly. The guy turned to Minho, who had
spoken up. "What are you going to do about it Choi?"
He challenged. Minho sighed and stood up in front of
him, his six foot frame, overpowering the guy.
The guy who asked the question, cleared his throat,
and faced forward in his desk. Minho went back
to his seat and sat down. MiYoung was still confused,
and she shyly turned around. "Thank you." She said
quietly. Minho looked at her nodding. "But, I still
don't get what they were asking." She admitted.
"You don't wanna know." He told her. She nodded.
"I still don't get it." The same guy mimicked her.
Minho turned, and shot him a glare with his piercing
brown eyes. The guy became silent. He turned back to
MiYoung again. "Don't worry about him." He said.
She nodded. "What's your name?" She asked him.
"Minho." He told her. She nodded. "Thank you Minho
oppa." She said. He looked surprised. "Oppa?" He
said. She smiled, slightly embarrased. "I'm 15 I
started kindergarten a year early." She explained.
He nodded. "I ask her if she'll let me have her juice,
and now she's getting all chummy with the Choi boy."
The guy from earlier mumbled. Minho and MiYoung
heard this and laughed quietly.
Three months later...
Minho and MiYoung sat at one of the benches of their
school's courtyard, under the shade of the willow tree,
halfing a Hershey's bar to share. They ate the chocolate
in silence for awhile. Then MiYoung spoke up.
"So oppa, what are you going to do about this girl
you're always talking about?" She said with a smile.
Minho glanced at her with a small smile. "I don't know."
He said. "Oppa, go baek hal gae. (confess)" She suggested
to him. "Andweh." He said quickly. "Oh weh?" She asked
him. "What if she doesn't like me?" He said.
"Who wouldn't like you oppa? Your tall, kind, honest,
not a pervert like alot of the other guys around here.."
She said. "Huh?" He said looking at her confused.
She smiled sheepishly. "Just try. Hwaiting." She said.
He nodded, and got up from the bench. She watched
as he walked over to where, a group of senior girls
were chatting. And he approached one of them with
reddish brown hair, as the girl's friends gave her
some space. MiYoung's eyes widened in surprise.
"He likes HyeRung unni?" She thought, surprised and
extremely dissapointed. She watched in horror as
the two spoke, and she saw a smile appear on HyeRung's
face and she hugged Minho, as Miyoung's heart shattered
into millions of pieces. She sighed. Suddenly Minho
and HyeRung started walking to where MiYoung sat.
She panicked, but tried to keep a straight face
as they approached her, noticing their linked hands.
"He liked her from afar. How can they just get together
like this?" She wondered. They now made their way
to her. "Hi oppa. Unni. Chuka hae." She said with
a small smile. They smiled back at her. "I have to
go somewhere for a bit. I'll see you guys later."
MiYoung said quickly and got up from the bench and
walked around campus. She went into the restroom,
and luckily it was empty. She went into one of the
vacant stalls, closing the door behind her, as she
sat on the closed toilet, starting to cry.
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Isabel Santos Copyright 2009.
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