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Jin-jja Jin-jja Jong-a-hae - Really Really Like You
Chapter Three
Justifying what was rightfully hers, was the automatically her number one goal now. Achieving the most, original and almost impossible was fairly entitles “normal” along with “natural” sort of instincts. Winning Baye back, wasn’t the most enjoyable because it was more sacrificing than gaining although, that didn’t stop Aeyoung. Early throughout the morning during around six o’clock--she was throwing rapidly the clothes all over the room from the closet of hers. This was quite the hard-work, permanently affecting her reputation and bringing many suspicions of everyone. There was still some chance; changes were made for the good that was her quote that kept herself going. Changes supposedly raises the percentage, her strategy was turning into more feminine while mature just like Rouge May; Aeyoung‘s enemy, rival, Baye‘s new-and-soon-to-be girlfriend. “I CAN’T find IT!”
There were the materials needing for the project; one, the uniform skirt, two, the hairbrush, and three, undergarments. Yes, real ones for the females, not muscle shirts AND boxers. “T-shirts from Eunjung, boxers from Dakho, the muscle shirts from Doryeon and different-size shorts from Insung. I don’t understand why girls don’t wear them.” Aeyoung said with happiness while in disappointment, the clothes comes from her older brother’s friends who are males; just that Aeyoung can wear anything boys could. Since she’s always being surround with men, challenges and pride are important. Her mother clothes were forbidden for wearing, touching and washing. Eunjung makes them like godlike processions, which was naturally normal for him; he’s always holding everything of their mother away from Aeyoung. Nevertheless, Aeyoung was too busy, whipping and throwing her boyish clothes around the room, without thinking about her mother’s clothing at all.
With complexion along being into frustration and depression; “SOOKYUNG, I NEED YOUR HELP!” Aeyoung cries with shame, the natural supports were the academic courses during school. Sookyung hangs up quick, Aeyoung stares carefully of her cell phone with concern. Eunjung was walking towards the exit from the apartment when his senses twitches, the keys were rattling outside of the entrance. Suddenly the door opens, Sookyung hastily bows and rushes into Aeyoung’s bedroom. With sighs, Eunjung shuts the door behind him with several thoughts what could those girls taking action very early in the morning. Since Eunjung was taking his walkabouts throughout everyday; Aeyoung understands the facts, he’ll never experiences his little sister, wearing girlish clothing. Herself, with the strangest behavior, was very understandable for Sookyung. This was the first time for Aeyoung, wearing undergarments and skirts like most females. “No wonder Eunjung and the guys would never wear this, it’s girly and tight! I don‘t like the idea that people can see your underwear.”
“Aw, you’re growing up very fast! And don’t worry about the underwear, there’s no perverts existing since you’ve beaten all of them up!” Sookyung smiles with enlightenment, while having the bra adjusting rightfully for Aeyoung. Sookyung was already in their school uniform, while Aeyoung herself was half-dress.
“That standoffish girlfriend of Baye’s! Banding together shall we take her down!” Aeyoung punches her fist into the upward with great pride, then her skirt falls down. “Damn!” Blushing while trying to tighten the skirt, Aeyoung was more slim, stronger and thinner than Sookyung. “I can’t believe this! I can’t even fit the smallest size skirts the school sells!”
“Don’t worry, I’ll tighten the skirt for you.” Her best friend said, pulling out needles and strings out. “Now hold still, then I won’t prick you.” The realization of the bedroom too was disastrous, if Eunjung saw the room.. doom would fallen down and bring chaos. Cleaning up. “Almost done..” With impatience, she was thinking of the assortments between herself and May.
“May is mature, pretty, smart, and definitely Baye’s type! I’m.. just sporty, messy, unorganized and now the ex of Baye!” She exclaims, there was eagerness for victory though. “I’ll surely win and disgrace May for eternally forever, scar her life for sure!” Grinning with impressive words said, made the main character sound pretty evil.
Especially the same time, Sookyung finishes off the sewing the tightness, the skirt didn’t fall down anymore. With happiness and cheers, Sookyung starts brushing Aeyoung’s hair and talking about some gossip. “I’ve heard that Hyoisoon wants Jungwoo, the student who’s following you around now.” With snickers, the girl was sitting there mindlessly and muttering bad things about Hyoisoon. “She wants everything her way, not exactly bad..”
“Hyoisoon can have Jungwoo, I just want Baye back!” the sitting girl exclaims, sitting sort of catlike and pouting often. Sookyung was finishing off the brushing along while braiding for the fun. “There’s nothing between May and Baye yet, hopefully it’ll stay that way!” Aeyoung given some good staring at her best friend; “No need adding touches, let’s go!
Nothing like makeup, changing extreme, just following the girlish rules, Aeyoung thought. Walking out of the sky train, there both girls were walking the beauty amazingly. Rays of the sunny orb was beaming the glossiness, shiny effects that gain students’ attentions. Sookyung was enjoying the ride, while Aeyoung was feeling uncomfortable wearing the school uniform’s skirt. There were minor breezes and wind blowing which shakes her, “Gah!” backing away quickly and hastily rushes inside, where a sudden crash happens. “Sorry! You okay?” Instantly jumping back onto those jumpy feet, the person who was backfire was actually Jungwoo. “Hey, Jung?”
Just one day, was still the next day of major changes. Jungwoo didn’t have much thought or expression for the new Aeyoung. Matter of fact, this was only his second day and there was not many changes except being more neat, maybe pretty too. Everyone else though, was deep within shock besides Jungwoo and Sookyung. Such three classmates were entering the classroom with surprising expressions; both teacher and students were asking Aeyoung for the big change. Choi Aeyoung, becoming the lady now. To herself, nope, she’s still her, happy and super-strong. She just didn’t look like it anymore, Aeyoung thought well. Half day Saturday, was school while the rest was plans to follow. Smartest move, Aeyoung was quite magnetic with attention that Baye‘s too was upon her. Quite receptive with these giving attention; although the plan was working.. Baye did not speak words she truly deserves.
Apparently the situation was undergoing while Aeyoung was busily thinking further, deeper what chances she was enable to increase the percentage of winning Baye back faster! Already accustom with both Jungwoo’s and May’s pressure here; just that her feelings wasn‘t quite familiarize with anybody, not even Baye, just Sookyung and Eunjung for sure. Resisting the emotions Baye left Aeyoung with was strengthening while still in effect, soon then everything was going more smoother because she wasn’t feeling so anxious. Her classmates were constantly whispering along with chattering and wondering over Aeyoung. During school; the education being taught was interesting. Literature and it’s ways, leaving this huge assignment which was writing some short story. Athlete she was, she was very into romances and the drama going wild sort.
“Mrs. Yang was assigning not the most impossible homework, just the hardest written papers yet!” Aeyoung complains with annoyance, with people trailing behind. “I think I’ll write a romance!” Sookyung and Aeyoung were walking together with next class, which was Mr. Hyeon with his biology and chemistry sort of sciences.
“Mr. Hyeon has those aspects about last class that he wanted us to remember, Aeyoung.” said the best friend, “Like seeing all faces of the cube, before you react you know?” while striding with patience. “I haven’t seen Chulmoo or Bongcha anywhere today or yesterday! What could’ve happened to them?”
“They might be skipping class for some cancer sticks, you know how they look up to Dakho!” said the mature athlete, little worry in the tone, but she was carefully covering such sympathy away. Some conundrum really, but that did not disturb Aeyoung’s determination. “I‘ll call them later, after class. Don‘t worry about a thing.”
Mr. Hyeon’s classroom was full of plants, papers, notebooks, textbooks, posters of anything that was about “science”; Aeyoung was scribbling her notebook while her best friend was basically flirting with the teacher. “Sookyung has this crush on Hyeon, Hyeon Dohoon the science teacher who’s 27 now? Funny thing is, the flirtation isn‘t obvious..” Muttering to herself quietly, Jungwoo enters the classroom and settles down next to pretty athlete, Aeyoung. Puzzling is his existence, Jungwoo’s. “He’s unlike the other guys..” Bell rings unexpectedly while her focus was back with Sookyung and Mr. Hyeon. Plunges the mechanical pencil onto her notebook again; curiously the thoughts were about Baye. Containing Aeyoung’s mind completely, no tears were shred except when the words “let’s breakup” echo throughout the empty mind. Wholly forgetting Mr. Hyeon’s words of science, lunchtime rushes in.
Aeyoung was naturally walking maturely, especially swings her long blackness hair of hers with attitude; this was very effective towards Baye, she was going to chatter with him when the opportunity was gone. Dramatic scene, soak with water from above and frighteningly cooling down from the embarrassment. Someone was using this sort of tactic, but what for? “Rouge May have wants revenge? Can’t be, she’s right there with Baye!” Aeyoung continuingly muttering to herself; this was some tricky situation with little awe. Formerly, Aeyoung walks away with temporary relief--no reaction for now. “Wonderfully done, someone wants trouble for sure.” When she enters the girls’ washroom; she saw herself with the uniform very, very see-through. Because of the white tee-shirt wet, everyone saw her wearing these fancy undergarments while her skirt was more embarrassing. She was wearing white underwear, which would be soon visibly also see-through! “Who the fuck did this!?” letting all the rage and temper release finally,
“How fruitful, it could‘ve been that Temptress.. maybe even and or that Chocolate Box!!” Aeyoung snaps quick while the delicate left fingers snatches the cell phone away from the handbag. (Temptress-- Lee Hyoisoon‘s nickname, Chocolate Box-- Rouge May‘s nickname) This outcome wasn’t turning positively when it should’ve been. Ferocious athlete regains calmness as the communication reaches faster than usual. “Hey, Duchess! Can you spare me some new uniform? Or at least get me one from the office, I’m pretty soaked. Some creativity that bastard made!” In Aeyoung’s opinion, that wasn’t really original while muttering swear words under her breathe. (Duchess-- Kim Sookyung’s nickname)
“Sorry! I didn’t bring one today, I’m going to check the office for leftovers! Any suspects?” Sookyung suggests, the Duchess was rushing her way towards the office during the conversation. Soon the news of reinforcement for Aeyoung’s clothes, but there was some slight disappointment. “Chichi--there’s only the boys’ uniform left, you think you can wear it? It looks pretty big.. for the seniors, but you have to wear something or you’ll get in trouble!” Aeyoung watches herself through the mirror, she didn’t want to beautify herself at all either. (Chichi-- Choi Aeyoung’s nickname)
“Fine whatever works, I’m hungry and still need to talk to Baye! Adage sort of feeling which really reminds me, my first day to this stupid school.” Chichi answers back with some valuable relaxation since there was something else bothering her. “Where’s Jungwoo? He’s Tyke now, by nickname.” (Tyke-- Shin Jungwoo’s nickname) Sookyung walks into the same girls’ washroom with the fold up clothes of some newly senior’s male uniform with that clueless expression, but she smiles once more and hands over the clothing. Aeyoung walks into the nearest stall and quickly change, with some thoughts in mind that was taking some attention. What could be a better solution? “Nothing.” There were some restrictions about this, but certainly this was better than being partly some slut.
Duchess and Chichi strode outside, settling down on the rooftop and found some empty water bottles along with a note. Sookyung read it out, “Choi, I have your boys, Bongcha and Chulmoo, tortured and bloody as well near death. If you want them back, follow these conditions; get a date with Shin Jungwoo after school, do not involve anyone else and if you break them-- death they have with their bodies at your door. --Miscreation.” Both schoolgirls were mingle with fear and worry, none of them could eat anything either. “What are you going to do?” Willingness was what Aeyoung imagine, that was left with her currently. “Rightfully save them? We barely know Jungwoo, how are you going to get a date with him?”
“The same way I got Baye to, don’t worry! I’m awe with everything else right now, it’s after school right? It’ll be okay, I’ll convince Jungwoo for sure.” Aeyoung said pleasantly, unofficially sure about the whole thing. “Let’s eat, they’re fine, I know it!” Reminding the two boys’ personalities were quite reckless and dense, that might’ve what got them into the first place. What was beneficial was that Jungwoo and Aeyoung were quite understandable, “Getting a date will be easy, magically done, don’t worry Sookyung!” Best friend and the athlete herself were surprised by those words; they eat without tasting or enjoying the food.
Eventually lunchtime was over, the two schoolgirls return back into their next class which was with Mr. Ham substituting for the test, since the other teacher was away ill. Spotlight was targeting Aeyoung while Mr. Ham makes constant fits; the poor schoolgirl with strength did not admit what had happen back there. Soon the substitute given up, himself knows the limits and going to the principle office wasn’t the answer. He has some expectations and knowingly how Aeyoung was reacting that what cancel everything as the test finally went. Individual time, there was vibration from Aeyoung’s pocket. Chichi slowly pulls the phone and answers it, gladly she was in the very back with the Mr. Ham out of the classroom; “Hey, who’s this?”
“CHICHI!! WAH!! CHICHI!! I MISS YOU!! THE LEADER’S MEAN, SHE KIDNAPPED US AND AH!!” Bongcha cries out, with noises of blood spatter, screaming and pain coming from Bongcha, the weapon sounds like whipping! “AH!! CHICHI!! AH!! CHICHI!!” Horror was brought onto Aeyoung’s expression as she gulps with feat, swallowing down the throat. The feeling tighten, like some rope or cloth was tying itself, tighter, and tighter slowly, torturing. In the background, Bongcha was crying with Chulmoo crying too.
“Bongcha! Bongcha! Talk to me! Bongcha!” Aeyoung whispers, she heard laughter of some woman, crackling evil of course. They did not deserve such punishment, developing gangster way. They were just kids, kids even older, she was the one taking care of them during classroom periods and everything!
“Nuna.. it’s Chulmoo.. she’s literally wants to kill us.. we did nothing wrong..” the familiar voice was getting the same whipping too, Aeyoung breaks away with tears with her fingers touching her lips with darkening fears. “Nuna.. stay strong.. she’s--!!” Knockout, the two stop screaming through the phone, they were either dead or knockout, maybe fainted.
“It’s the leader of the Incubus, that’s your boys talking and what has happen to them was being drugged to sleep. See the screenshot from my own cell phone of what they currently look like now..” said the villain, the witch who was wishfully wanted the two dead sooner or later. When the leader of Incubus sent the image, shock stings Aeyoung thoroughly. Bloody, bloodstain scene; whipped, red marks of other weapons and some bruises along with other beating on those two bodies of her best friends. “I’ll return your friends after the date, if you fail, they’ll be dead in front of your door.” Then that lady hangs up.
Aeyoung couldn’t focus on the rest of the period, she basically fails her test because of no work done, but once the bell rings Aeyoung runs after Jungwoo with tears rub aside. Insight, the session between the two taken five minutes of explaining and running outside waiting at the playground. Limited patience, Jungwoo walks towards Aeyoung and stops two and a half meters away from her. “Come closer!” Jungwoo walks a little further. “Come a lot closer!” Tyke walks up closer until Aeyoung’s right arm forces him into kissing each other. While her left arm kept her senior shirt from reveal the naked chest of hers, absolutely that kissing last five seconds and they both pull away. It was some mischievous flirtation; which flatters both of them and appreciate somewhat of this nonsense, “Let’s go on a date!” with not the most understandable statement either.