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		<title>[Go Away] Chapter 4 &#8211; &#8220;Qian&#8217;s memory sucks.&#8221;</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;This is the 17th time you wake me up!&#8221; I say to myself while my phone is ringing. I take it and look at it. It&#8217;s of course, Zhou Mi. I look at it trying to decide if I should answer or not, but he ends up ending the call. What do you think I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=babokoala.wordpress.com&amp;blog=31266239&amp;post=44&amp;subd=babokoala&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>&#8220;This is the 17th time you wake me up!&#8221; I say to myself while my phone is ringing.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>I take it and look at it. It&#8217;s of course, Zhou Mi. I look at it trying to decide if I should answer or not, but he ends up ending the call.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>What do you think I did afterwards?</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>I threw it on my bed and went back to sleep.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Then BAM! someone bursts into my room.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Kyuhyun-shii! It&#8217;s 12:30, you&#8217;re going to be late for our art class!&#8221; Zhou Mi screams at me.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Ahra-noona, I told you already I want milk with those cereals&#8230;how else are you expecting me to eat them??&#8221; I say pretending to be asleep. (Ahra is my older sister for those who don&#8217;t know)</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;You&#8217;re talking in your sleep again!&#8221; Zhou Mi screams while pointing at me.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;What? Do you mean I&#8217;ve done this before? I say suddenly bursting out of bed.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;You always do it! I can hear you from my room!&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;But you sleepwalk.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;So that&#8217;s why I woke up in Qian&#8217;s room&#8230;&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em></em><img src="http://i1148.photobucket.com/albums/o574/babokoala/tumblr_ljls8dbDac1qflqwo.gif" alt="" /><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Qian&#8217;s WHAT?!&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Joke! Just wanted to test you.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Zhou Mi, your Korean&#8230;ah, screw it.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Anyway, I&#8217;ll wait for you here, now go get ready.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Tsk. Fine&#8230;&#8221; I say getting up.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Is it weird that i remember nothing from last night?&#8221; Zhou Mi asks me.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;You were drunk, Zhou Mi-shii.&#8221; I say trying to hide.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Damn, i barely remember anything too. I remember being close to Qian&#8217;s face, but nothing else&#8230;WAIT A SECOND!&#8230;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I had a weird dream last night!&#8221; he said while I was getting dressep up.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;What?&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;That you and Qian KISSED.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em></em><img src="http://i1148.photobucket.com/albums/o574/babokoala/tumblr_lxoapvQfI51qjq8gao1_500.gif" alt="" /><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>What?</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Kyuhyun-shii?&#8221; he says because of my weird reaction.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>And I burst into laughter.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I know right? Kiss?&#8221; Zhou Mi says laughing with me.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Oh no, what did we do last night? Did we really kiss? How do i find out though, i can&#8217;t just ask her&#8230;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Wait, Zhou Mi-shii&#8230;who brought us back here then?&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>We both hesitated.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Sungmin hyung?&#8221; I said.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;That&#8217;s right! Thank God&#8230;&#8221; </em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Zhou Mi-shii, you&#8217;re an Atheist.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Well you say &lt;&lt;Thank God&gt;&gt; very often, now you passed that to me!&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Fine&#8230;&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>I finish getting ready and we go to art class together. We enter the class, sit together, and once the teacher comes in, we start the class.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Yah, Qian said she&#8217;ll move to our class!&#8221; I say to Zhou Mi, seeing that Victoria is not here.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Maybe she forgot.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Or maybe we forgot to wake her up!&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Zhou Mi blcks.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;You&#8217;re right, damn it.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Weird, he never curses, I do instead.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Eottohke?&#8221; Zhou Mi says worried.(어떻게=what should we do?) </em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Let&#8217;s just let her sleep.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Alright, but I&#8217;ll blame you!&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Do you even know where her room is?&#8221; I say crossing my arms.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>BTW, we weren&#8217;t paying attention to the class at all.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Damn you, Kyuhyun-shii.&#8221; </em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Wow, Zhou Mi is actually mad. </em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Kyuhyun-shii, what did I say just now?&#8221; the teacher asks me.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Oh crap.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;You just called my name.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>The whole class bursts in laughter except the teacher. But, eventually, he starts laughing as well.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Witty as always. That&#8217;s why you&#8217;re my favorite student, Kyuhyun-shii. But please, pay attention to my class. Is there something more important than my class?&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Well, my friend who&#8217;s missing this class is probably sleeping now, we were just trying to figure out what to do&#8230;&#8221; Zhou Mi says.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>His friend?!</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Just let him or her sleep then!&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;TOLD YOU!&#8221; I say to him, making the whole class laugh.</em></p>
<p><em>Me and Zhou Mi had lunch after the art class at the main cafeteria, hoping to see Qian.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>But nothing.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Ah, come on Kyuhyun-shii, just go! Ask her why!&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em></em><img src="http://i1148.photobucket.com/albums/o574/babokoala/tumblr_luetgptRGN1r2y846.gif" alt="" /><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I don&#8217;t know where her room is!&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Ah, fine, I&#8217;ll find her.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I&#8217;ll go with you!&#8221; I say all determined.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Our next class is at 3PM, we can go after lunch!&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Alright.&#8221; I say slurping my bubble tea.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Once we finished lunch, we went to the information center of our dear Seoul University to ask for Qian.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Can you tell us where&#8217;s Song Qian&#8217;s room?&#8221; Zhou Mi asks worried.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;You mean Victoria Song?&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Yeah, whatever, just tell us.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I can&#8217;t.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em></em><img src="http://i1148.photobucket.com/albums/o574/babokoala/tumblr_luf5ayA8ZZ1r2y846.gif" alt="" /><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Person with &#8220;Kim Ryeowook&#8221; name tag from information center say what?!</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;We can&#8217;t provide such information to strangers.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;We study here.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Oh, why didn&#8217;t you say so in the first place?&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>We both give him bad looks.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Okay, I&#8217;ll look her up. Victoria Song&#8230;&#8221; he says looking on a computer.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>We both get close to him.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Room 346, at the third floor of the dorm.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;That&#8217;s right next to mine!&#8221; Zhou Mi says.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Damn you. (oh, and Zhou Mi IS older than me but I never call him hyung)</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>We quickly go up the stairs and once we get to her room we knock on the door.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Who is it?&#8221; Qian said.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Kyuhyun and I.&#8221; Zhou Mi says with a sudden thinner voice.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Oh, wait a second!&#8221; Qian says.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>After a few seconds and some weird sounds, Qian finally opens the door.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Hi! I was practicing, that&#8217;s why it took a while.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;It&#8217;s alright.&#8221; Zhou Mi says sweetly.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I left you a note last night. Did you see it?&#8221; Qian asks him.</em></p>
<p><em></em><img src="http://i1148.photobucket.com/albums/o574/babokoala/tumblr_ly4ibf7zj91r64cmu.gif" alt="" /><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Wait a second&#8230;what?!</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I did. Your writing hasn&#8217;t changed.&#8221; he says making her shy.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;</em><em>Good. I didn&#8217;t write my name on it and I was afraid you wouldn&#8217;t recognize my writing&#8230;you fell asleep last night and Sungmin oppa (=older boy) took all of us home.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Is that why I have a bruise on my forehead?&#8221; he asks.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;You fell off your chair, Zhou Mi-shii.&#8221; I say.</em></p>
<p><em></em><img src="http://i1148.photobucket.com/albums/o574/babokoala/tumblr_lykbeqEoo21qa7tfso1_500.gif" alt="" /><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Okay..well then what did you two do?&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Fuck.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Me and Qian look at each other.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Talked about wine with Sungmin oppa&#8221; Qian says like she was sure about it.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>How did she-</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Wait, I get it.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Why didn&#8217;t you come to art class?&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I did.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;We didn&#8217;t see you!&#8221; we both said.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;That&#8217;s because I haven&#8217;t changed classes yet, I&#8217;ll be joining you guys tomorrow.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Damn, I thought she slept during that class.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Well, I have music class at 3PM, they moved me to another place.&#8221; Qian says scraching her head.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;We have music class at 3PM too!&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Great! Well then see you there, I&#8217;ll go take a shower and have lunch&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Okay!&#8221; we both say leaving with joy.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Then we both went to our own rooms (Zhou Mi told me he had something to do). As I got into mine, I called Sungmin hyung.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Hyung! What actually happened last night after Zhou Mi fell?&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Are you sure you want to know?&#8217;&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Hyung, why are you asking me this? This is not good&#8230;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Say it all, hyung&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Fine. Did Zhou Mi tell you that he dreamed you and Victoria noona (older girl/woman) kissing?&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Yes.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Well, he wasn&#8217;t dreaming&#8230;&#8221;</em><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></p>
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<p><strong><em>&#8230;</em></strong><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;You and Victoria were staring at each other and kissed&#8230;Zhou Mi had one eye open and saw you and asked me what were you doing, so i told him he&#8217;s having a dream&#8230;&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>At least Zhou Mi doesn&#8217;t know.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;And how come Qian doesn&#8217;t know either?&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;You all were drunk, after you kissed you talked for about 1 hour and then I took you guys home cause it was really late&#8230;I told Victoria noona that we enjoyed talking about wine with her&#8230;&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Hyung, thank you. Thank you soo much! I owe you!&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;It&#8217;s okay, that&#8217;s what friends are for. Oh, and if you really like Victoria, ask her out. But make sure Zhou Mi stays home.&#8221; he says laughing.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I love you!&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Love you too!&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>And that was our call.</em></p>
<p><strong><em>LATER, AT MUSIC CLASS.</em></strong><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I have something to announce.&#8221; the teacher said, making the whole class become silent.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;What is it?&#8221; everyone wispers.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;It&#8217;s a UCC contest. Well, a little more than that, but it&#8217;s made by SMent and the winning team gets to become a SM trainee.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Sounds perfect. Remember when I said that I knew that my day will come? It&#8217;s here. Well, almost.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Form teams of how many you want, make a song &#8211; and that includes both writing and composing &#8211; and make a music video. You get all the needed equipment.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>I already have a brilliant idea.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Sign up after this class, and pick your teams now.&#8221; the teacher adds.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Qian.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Kyuhyun-shii! We&#8217;ll do it together, right?&#8221; Zhou mi says.</em></p>
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		<title>[Go Away] Chapter 3 &#8211; &#8220;Funny Qian is funny&#8221;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Jan 2012 17:01:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Are you single?&#8221; Zhou Mi asks Qian. &#8220;No.&#8221; Qian answers. Me and Zhou Mi both block. &#8220;I&#8217;m plural&#8221; she adds. Victoria, you&#8217;re such a tease. But still, I almost had a heart attack. &#160; &#8220;You two look so good tonight!&#8221; &#8220;Not as good as you!&#8221; we say at the same time, giving each other bad [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=babokoala.wordpress.com&amp;blog=31266239&amp;post=41&amp;subd=babokoala&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>&#8220;Are you single?&#8221; Zhou Mi asks Qian.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;No.&#8221; Qian answers.</em></p>
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<p><em>Me and Zhou Mi both block.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I&#8217;m plural&#8221; she adds.</em></p>
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<p><em>Victoria, you&#8217;re such a tea</em><em>se. But still, I almost had a heart attack.</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><em>&#8220;You two look so good tonight!&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Not as good as you!&#8221; we say at the same time, giving each other bad looks afterwards.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;No but seriously you guys, I&#8217;m single.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Oh.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;What happened with Hangeng ge then?&#8221; Zhou Mi asks her. (ge-older brother, like hyung in Korean)</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Hangeng? What&#8217;s that? Some city in China?</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Hangeng got into SMent and left me&#8230;&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Did he use you to get here?&#8221; I asked her.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;He did&#8230;&#8221;</em></p>
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<p><em>Me and Zhou Mi look at each other.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;That&#8217;s so much like Skip Beat.&#8221; I say to myself.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;They copied the story of my life!&#8221; Qian says laughing. Umm yeah, she heard me.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>After that, we all remained quiet.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Qian jie..try this!&#8221; Zhou Mi says passing her a piece of steak.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><strong><em>You&#8230;</em></strong><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Try this too!&#8221; I say directly feeding her a piece of my chicken salad.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Zhou Mi gives me ugly looks again.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Is there something wrong?&#8221; Qian asks us.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;NO!&#8221; we say with big grins on our faces, going back to ugly looks once Qian looks away.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>When we were done eating, me and Zhou Mi payed the dinner half-half, and went out.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Should we go home now?&#8221; Qian asks us.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Me and Zhou Mi look at each other.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Yes.&#8221; &#8220;No!&#8221; we say at the same time. (I said yes and he said no)</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;My friend Sungmin works at a bar near here, we can get free drinks!&#8221; I say all proud.</em></p>
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<p><em>&#8220;Oh really? Let&#8217;s go then!&#8221; Qian says.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Who&#8217;s Sungmin??&#8221; Zhou Mi asks me.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>I ignore him and lead Qian towards the bar.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>As we get in, Sungmin yells at me:</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Kyuhyun-ah!! It was about time!&#8221;</em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><em>Qian laughs.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Yeah&#8230;&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>And we sit down near him.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Who is the pretty woman with you? Oh, and hi there Zhou Mi-shii!&#8221; Sungmin says drinking a bit of his bubble tea.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;This is Victoria, she goes to Seoul University too.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Oh&#8230;&#8221; he says.</em></p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><em>&#8220;Give us some of the best wine you have, i&#8217;m paying for it.&#8221; I tell him.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Oh no you&#8217;re not!&#8221; he says. &#8220;I told you your drinks here will be free forever!&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Alright, if you say so&#8230;&#8221; I say giggling.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Sungmin hyung fills out 3 glasses of red wine and puts then cutely in front of us.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Thank you Sungmin-shii!&#8221; Qian says.</em></p>
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<p><em>&#8220;You&#8217;re welcome!&#8221; Sungmin hyung says smiling cutely. &#8220;Zhou Mi-shii&#8230;why so quiet?&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I&#8217;m usually like that!&#8221; he says.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;LIAR!&#8221; me and Qian say at the same time.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Sungmin laughs. &#8220;Cheers?&#8221; he says taking out another glass of wine and raising it up.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Cheers!&#8221; we all say, and drink.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;God, this is so good, hyung!&#8221; I tell him.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;You asked for the best wine, I gave you the best wine!&#8221;</em></p>
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<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Thank you Sungmin hyung!&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>As we drank that amazing wine, Zhou Mi started getting sleepy. He never gets drunk, he gets sleepy instead.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Is is hot in here or is it just me?&#8221;</em></p>
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<p><em>And then&#8230;BAM! he&#8217;s on the floor, sleeping.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;OMO! Zhou Mi-shii!&#8221; Sungmin hyung says going to him.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Me and Qian don&#8217;t move an inch.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Should I put him on that couch?&#8221; he asks us.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Sure&#8230;&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Sungmin takes Zhou Mi and leaves the two of us alone.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Do you come here often?&#8221; she asks me.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;This is the first time I came here.&#8221; I answer.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Qian laughs. We start looking deeply into each others eyes. Qian is indeed the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>We slowly get closer to each other. We both close our eyes, and without even realizing, our lips touch.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><strong><em>And then&#8230;</em></strong></p>
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		<title>[Go Away] Chapter 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 18:40:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>babokoala</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Qian jie?&#8221; Okay, now they&#8217;re just staring at each other. &#8220;You can hug now&#8230;&#8221; I say a little pissed off. The two of them laugh and then hug. When Zhou Mi wanted to let go, Qian Victoria didn&#8217;t want to, and snuggled him. Great. &#8220;I&#8217;m sorry, Zhou Mi jie&#8221; she says tearing up. Okay, now [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=babokoala.wordpress.com&amp;blog=31266239&amp;post=25&amp;subd=babokoala&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>&#8220;Qian jie?&#8221;</em><br />
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<p><em>Okay, now they&#8217;re just staring at each other.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;You can hug now&#8230;&#8221; I say a little pissed off.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>The two of them laugh and then hug. When Zhou Mi wanted to let go, <del>Qian</del> Victoria didn&#8217;t want to, and snuggled him. Great.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I&#8217;m sorry, Zhou Mi jie&#8221; she says tearing up.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Okay, now you&#8217;re crying?! And wasn&#8217;t jie addressed to girls&#8230;?</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;It&#8217;s okay Qian, I understand.&#8221; he says trying not to cry. &#8220;Well, Kyuhyun-shii, this is a little awkward so why don&#8217;t you come here and have a group hug?&#8221;</em></p>
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<p><em>Hell yeah i want to hug Qian! </em></p>
<p><em></em><em>&#8220;</em><em>Okay!&#8221; I say getting up and hugging them, more towards Qian. Oh, now I keep calling her by her real name.</em></p>
<p><em>Zhou Mi grabs me more towards him, giving me the impression that he is a little jealous. We all let go and laugh, then me and Zhou Mi sit down.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;So are you guys interested in dancing?&#8221; Qian asks us.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Yes.&#8221; &#8220;No!&#8221; the two of us say at the same time. (I said yes while Zhou Mi said no)</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Qian laughs adorably.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Well then I&#8217;ll have only Kyuhyun-shii&#8221; she says making me smile.</em><br />
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<p><em>Zhou Mi laughs and says &#8220;Put me in too, I&#8217;ll get used to it&#8230;plus, Kyuhyun is lying&#8221;</em><br />
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<p><em>Qian laughs harder.</em></p>
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<p><em>&#8220;I&#8217;m sorry for asking, but how old are you, Kyuhyun-shii?&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;He&#8217;s 23.&#8221; &#8220;You can ask me anything&#8221; the two of us say at the same time.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Qian falls on her back laughing, making us laugh as well.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Did you guys practice this?&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;No!&#8221; Zhou Mi says all jealous.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Zhou Mi, i think Qian likes me. You jelly??</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Can I call you Qian?&#8221; I ask her, getting mad looks from Zhou Mi.</em></p>
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<p><em>&#8220;Sure!&#8221; </em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Zhou Mi is about to explode.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Do you guys have any classes together? I want to have at least one class with the two of you.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>With the TWO OF YOU. Qian, you must be already in love with me. Well, I always thought It was love at first sight when I first met Qian.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Art class, no. 12&#8243; Zhou Mi says instead of me.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I&#8217;ll move there then!&#8221; she says making both of us smile.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>After talking, we watched Qian dance. I can not describe how much I loved it, and how weird was Zhou Mi&#8217;s smile.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>When she was done dancing, she came up to us and said: &#8220;You guys are going to learn this dance&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Excuse me?</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Cool!&#8221; Zhou Mi says getting up.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Yeah, cool!&#8221; I say getting up as well.</em><em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;</em><em>Kyuhyun-shii, you should take off that blazer before we start, it looks like that type of material that you can easily sweat in.&#8221; Qian says coming towards me and touching my blazer, trying to figure out its material.</em></p>
<p><em>Zhou Mi is giving us jealous looks while Qian is helping me take my blazer off.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;It&#8217;s so pretty though!&#8221; she says putting it carefully on a chair after looking at it.</em></p>
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<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Well, he picked it with&#8230;&#8221; Zhou Mi tries to say but stops after I gave him an evil look.</em><br />
<em> </em></p>
<p><em>And we started learning the dance.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Qian is really good at teaching dances&#8230;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Okay, it&#8217;s 2PM, dance club is over!&#8221; Qian says to us.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Good, now I go can straight to my room and shower&#8221; Zhou Mi says taking his bag.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Kyuhyun-shii, are you free today? Qian asks me.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Yes, i am!&#8221; I&#8217;m actually not, but I don&#8217;t have to attend today&#8217;s literature class.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;So am I&#8221; Zhou Mi says burning with jealousy. </em></p>
<p><em></em><img src="http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p80/TraciGrant/Super%20Junior/zSuper%20Junior%20M/ZhouMi/ZhouMi%20gif/zhoumi5.gif" alt="" /><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>No you&#8217;re not, Zhou Mi, that important assingment you had&#8217;s deadline is today.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Qian laughs cutely again.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;What do you both think about a dinner at Bong Hwa Jeon?&#8221; (restaurant in Seoul)</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>The two of us quickly look at each other.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Perfect!&#8221; we say at the same time.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Oh wow, double date? (somehow&#8230;)</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>This will be weird&#8230;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Anyway, Qian told us to meet her there at 7 PM. I started getting ready at 6, when suddenly Zhou Mi entered my room already dressed up.</em><br />
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<p><em>&#8220;What the hell are you doing?&#8221; he says.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I&#8217;m getting ready&#8230;&#8221;</em><br />
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<p><em>&#8220;NOW?! She must be so mad right now&#8230;&#8221;</em><br />
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<p><em>Oh, Zhou Mi&#8230;you&#8230;.</em><br />
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<p><em>&#8220;Zhou Mi-shii, she told us to meet her at 7PM, there&#8217;s one more hour left!</em></p>
<p><em></em><img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk1td6Huja1qflqwo.gif" alt="image" /><br />
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<p><em>&#8220;Oh, really? Okay&#8230;can I stay with you then?&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Okay, sit down where ever you want.&#8221;</em><br />
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<p><em>Zhou Mi sits on my bed and then lounges on it.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Your bed is really comfortable!&#8221;</em><br />
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<p><em>&#8220;Zhou Mi-shii, all the beds here are the same!&#8221; I say turning around towards him. (I was in front of the mirror)</em><br />
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<p><em>&#8220;But this one&#8217;s softer than mine! Do you sleep a lot on it?&#8221;</em><br />
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<p><em>&#8220;&#8230;&#8230;..&#8221;</em></p>
<p><img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk1ugjz3H71qflqwo.gif" alt="image" /><br />
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<p><em>&#8220;Oh, you do&#8230;&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>I laugh and turn back to the mirror. Wait; Zhou Mi and I are both wearing suits&#8230;perfect.</em><br />
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<p><em>&#8220;I didn&#8217;t know you had that suit&#8221; he said.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Umm, well&#8230;I found it in a box.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>Yeah, me and Zhou Mi are that close. We know what we have in each other&#8217;s closets.</em><br />
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<p><em>After I finish getting ready, we go out together and take a taxi to the restaurant. When we got there, it wasn&#8217;t 7PM yet because we left way too early so Qian wasn&#8217;t there yet. Waiting for her together was really awkward.</em><br />
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<p><em>Then she finally came&#8230;looking totally amazing, with a really really beautiful black dress on.</em></p>
<p><em></em><img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxgp83FCuh1qeezxio7_r3_250.gif" alt="" /><br />
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<p><em>&#8220;Oh, did you guys wait a lot?&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;No!&#8221; we both say.</em></p>
<p><em>Not more than 15 minutes, but thanks for asking.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Let&#8217;s go in!&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>We sat down and ordered.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Qian jie, sorry to ask, but I can&#8217;t help it&#8230;&#8221; Zhou Mi says.</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>What are you doing??</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;It&#8217;s okay, ask if you want to.&#8221;</em><br />
<em></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Are you single?&#8221;</em></p>
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		<title>[Go Away] Chapter 1</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2012 22:47:05 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[[QMi Fic] Go Away]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s a sunny day here in Seoul University. The sunshine glows on the diamond&#8211;OH, FUCK THIS! I suck at these things. It&#8217;s Monday, January 9th, and it&#8217;s cold as hell. I was woken up rudely by Zhou Mi this morning, he called me at 8AM just to tell me that it was snowing outside. FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=babokoala.wordpress.com&amp;blog=31266239&amp;post=21&amp;subd=babokoala&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>It&#8217;s a sunny day here in Seoul University. The sunshine glows on the diamond&#8211;OH, FUCK THIS!</em></p>
<p><em>I suck at these things.</em></p>
<p><em>It&#8217;s Monday, January 9th, and it&#8217;s cold as hell. I was woken up rudely by Zhou Mi this morning, he called me at 8AM just to tell me that it was snowing outside.</em></p>
<p><em>FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU</em></p>
<p><em>Actually I didn&#8217;t answer and went back to sleep.</em></p>
<p><em>But couldn&#8217;t fall asleep again after noticing Victoria outside, dancing in the snow. I stared at her for not more than 30 minutes. She knows some kick-ass traditional chinese dances, OK??</em></p>
<p><em>I was moved to a new art class today and I&#8217;m hoping to meet Victoria! For the first time, I took a long shower and took care of my skin right after getting up just to look amazing for her. Then I picked my personal favorite blazer, picked out by myself when I went shopping with Zhou Mi a while ago, and went to class.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Please be here, please be here, please, Victoria&#8221;&#8230;. I say to myself while entering the class.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Kyuhyun-shii!! I can&#8217;t believe they moved you here!!&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>Are you seriously kidding me?</em></p>
<p><em><img src="http://i1148.photobucket.com/albums/o574/babokoala/tumblr_lo49gkd9K51qflqwo.gif" alt="" /></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Come, sit here! You look great today!&#8221; Zhou Mi says like a fangirl.</em></p>
<p><em>I suck up all my disappointment and sit next to chinese seasoning.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I knew you&#8217;d wear that one day!&#8221; he says pointing towards my blazer.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Oh, yeah&#8230;&#8221; I say not looking at him.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Are you okay, Kyuhyun-shii?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Yeah, I&#8217;m alright.&#8221; I lie still not looking at him.</em></p>
<p><em>And the teacher enters the class.</em></p>
<p><em>We were pretty quiet the whole class which was kinda weird, until the teacher left us to paint something. Once he went out, the whole class got noisy as hell.</em></p>
<p><em>So i decided to take advantage of that.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Zhou Mi-shii&#8230;&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Wae?&#8221; he says while figuring out some angles.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Do you know Victoria?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>He suddenly stops.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Why are you asking me that?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Curiosity.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em><img src="http://i1148.photobucket.com/albums/o574/babokoala/tumblr_lsfa7euHct1qchj5u.gif" alt="" /></em></p>
<p><em>He stops and thinks and decides to tell me.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;She&#8217;s my childhood best friend. We were like brother and sister.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Family-zoned&#8221; I say to myself.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Until we both moved out to go to college. Well, she got a boyfriend and ran away with him.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Boy-frie-frie-friend?&#8221; damn it.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Yeah. You know that song, Good Person?&#8221; (It&#8217;s an older Korean song, which SuJu also sang for their 4th album)</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Of course I do! I sang that at my JYP audition which I failed.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>He laughs.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;My life went like its lyrics. I was the good person.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>Oh, that&#8217;s a little sad.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;But how do you know her?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;She studies here&#8230;&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>Zhou Mi drops his paint brush.</em></p>
<p><em><img src="http://i1148.photobucket.com/albums/o574/babokoala/tumblr_lsgxohTfFS1qizhq9.gif" alt="" /></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Where can I see her? Have you ever talked to her? Is she still with that bastard?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I&#8217;ve been watching her only, I&#8217;ve never talked to her&#8230;&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>He stops and thinks.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Can you do me a favor?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>Oh no, Zhou Mi, you can&#8217;t ask me to help you build your family-zone with her back, she&#8217;s mine.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;What is it?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Can you talk to her? About simple stuff, of course, so that you won&#8217;t sound suspicious.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Sure! Does it matter when?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Of course not! Thank you, you&#8217;re the best!&#8221; he says kissing me on my cheek.</em></p>
<p><em>I usually hate him doing that, BUT. He wants me to talk to her. And since I already look great I shall do it after this class!</em></p>
<p><em><strong>- AFTER ART CLASS~</strong></em></p>
<p><em>I just saw her streching. It&#8217;s time to do it! Brace yourself, Kyuhyun&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em><img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxgp83FCuh1qeezxio1_r6_250.gif" alt="" /></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Hi!&#8221;</em></p>
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<p><em>&#8220;Hi!&#8221; she says with the most beautiful smile in the world.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;How are you?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I&#8217;m getting ready for the dance club!I love your blazer!&#8221; she says pointing at it.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Thank you! What dance club?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Oh, you haven&#8217;t heard of it? My friend started a dance club here and invited me as a choreographer. Would you like to join us?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>But I suck at dancing&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I&#8217;d love to!&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>Oh no, Kyuhyun, what the hell did you just get yourself into??</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;It doesn&#8217;t matter if you&#8217;re good or not, don&#8217;t worry!&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>I wonder if that &#8220;friend&#8221; is actually her boyfriend&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Do you want to come now and watch us?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Sure!&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>Should I do this or not? Oh, screw it, for the sake of our friendship&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Can I bring a friend?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Sure! Oh! I should go&#8230;it starts at 1 PM!&#8221; she says running away.</em></p>
<p><em>Should I tell him about it or not&#8230;? Oh, screw it, I&#8217;ll just tell him.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Kyuhyun-shii! Did you do it&#8230;?&#8221; Zhou Mi says coming from no where.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Yeah&#8230;there&#8217;s a way we can meet up with her.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>He suddenly stops and thinks.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;What way?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;She has a dance club and I decided to join and bring you with me!&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;But we both suck!&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I know, but that&#8217;s not the point! You get to see her!!&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>Oh, it&#8217;s almost 1PM.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;And it starts now, so kaja~&#8221; I say dragging him with me.</em></p>
<p><em>Once we got there and went in, Victoria wasn&#8217;t paying attention to us and just told us to sit down. Then she took some CDs and came to us.</em></p>
<p><em>Suddenly, she drops the CDs.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Zho-zho-zho-Zhou Mi jie?&#8221;</em></p>
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		<title>Chapter 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2012 13:03:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>babokoala</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[[HenBer/KeyBer Fic] Only in Your Dreams]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;I heard that you guys were late for Mr. Oh&#8217;s class today&#8221;  Zhou Mi  says with his mouth full. &#8220;Oh, yeah&#8230;he&#8217;ll hate us for the next 2 months, we should prepare.&#8221; I say smilling at him. I&#8217;m testing Key again BTW. &#8220;Yeobo&#8230;don&#8217;t talk with you mouth full&#8221;  Victoria says to him while she softly pats his [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=babokoala.wordpress.com&amp;blog=31266239&amp;post=15&amp;subd=babokoala&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>&#8220;I heard that you guys were late for Mr. Oh&#8217;s class today&#8221;  Zhou Mi  says with his mouth full.</em></p>
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<p><em>&#8220;Oh, yeah&#8230;he&#8217;ll hate us for the next 2 months, we should prepare.&#8221; I say smilling at him. I&#8217;m testing Key again BTW.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Yeobo&#8230;don&#8217;t talk with you mouth full&#8221;  Victoria says to him while she softly pats his cheek. Now Zhou Mi is sweetly laughing at her. Someone please get me outta here until I barf on them.</em></p>
<p><em>Key looks at me smiling sweetly like Zhou Mi. Ok&#8230;?</em></p>
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<p><em>&#8220;Can you give me the some kimchi Amber, please?&#8221; Henry says making me turn around. I saw with the corner of my eye how Key&#8217;s smile transformed into a mad cat&#8217;s face.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Oh, yeah, sure&#8230;here you go.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Do you have any plans for tonight?&#8221; OH CRAP. Does Henry want to take me out? I bet Key would be burning mad if we do.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Other than listening to Soojungie&#8217;s spazzing about Choi Super-tall-handsome-and-atlethic, no. Do you have any plans?&#8221; I say taking a bite from my delicious kimbap.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Krystal has a crush on Minho?&#8221; Key says completely shocked. Don&#8217;t act like you don&#8217;t know Kibum, you were the one who told us.</em></p>
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<p><em>&#8220;I was thinking of taking you to that new bowling arena thing a few streets from here. Zhou Mi and Qian are going as well.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Yeah, sure. Can I take someone with me?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Of course. Soojungie?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;No.&#8221; When Key heard that he raised his head and smiled at me. &#8220;Kibum?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Yeah, I wanna go! Thanks for the invite.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>We continue to eat quietly while watching Zhou Mi and Vic talk sweetly to each other.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Since when are these two a couple?&#8221; Kibum says looking weirdly at them.</em></p>
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<p><em>&#8220;Since forever.&#8221; said Henry laughing with his mouth full, making me and Kibum laugh at him.</em></p>
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<p><em>&#8220;Oh, and stop calling me Kibum you guys, it feels weird&#8230;&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Alright, alright&#8221; me and Henry said, obviously lying.</em></p>
<p><em>~ IN THE EVENING ~</em></p>
<p><em>Me and Soojungie spent hours only getting ready and ended up being late.</em></p>
<p><em>Or that&#8217;s what we thought.</em></p>
<p><em>*arriving*</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Oh wow, there&#8217;s a lot of people&#8221; I say seeing how damn empty this place is.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Yeah, so many they don&#8217;t even fit inside&#8221; Soojungie adds.</em></p>
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<p><em>&#8220;Maybe it&#8217;s over already&#8230;or maybe we got to the wrong place.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I&#8217;d go with the second one&#8221; Soojungie says.</em></p>
<p><em>Krystal takes out her sparkly iPhone 4S and calls someone.</em></p>
<p><em><strong>&#8220;YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!! WHERE&#8217;S EVERYONE???&#8221;</strong></em></p>
<p><em>Oh wow, Krystal surely can scream.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;What do you mean Maybe you got the adress wrong???&#8221; Krystal screams to whoever she&#8217;s talking to.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Chiiiil!!!&#8221; the person who she was talking to says. &#8221;I&#8217;ll send Taemin oppa to pick you up&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Taemin? Who&#8217;s that?&#8221; I ask her.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I&#8217;ll tell you later&#8221; she tells me a little mad. &#8221;Alright, we&#8217;ll wait for him then&#8221; and she hangs up. &#8221;Kaja!&#8221; she says dragging me. (kaja=let&#8217;s go)</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Let&#8217;s go where?!&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Towards the bowling arena! I mean&#8230;bus station, where Taemin will come pick us up.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;But who&#8217;s Taemin???&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I told you I&#8217;ll tell you later!&#8221; and she drags me harder.</em></p>
<p><em>Why is she dragging me like that?? </em></p>
<p><em>Suddenly, a big shadow appears behind us. We stop, look at each other and try to decide if she should ignore it and keep going or turn around.</em></p>
<p><em>The shadow is getting closer, and we can hear a loud breathing sound now.</em></p>
<p><em><strong>We slowly turn around.</strong></em></p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Key must be staring at me right now like I&#8217;m a pedo or something. I slowly turn my eyes towards him and notice his huge satisfied smile. What the hell?</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;What a coincidence, I did too! You tell me what it was first!&#8221; he saids happily.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Okay cutie pies, the bell rang 4 minutes ago, Mr. Oh is gonna kill us for missing his class!&#8221;Krystal just loves ruining stuff&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Alright, we&#8217;ll talk about it later, let&#8217;s go!&#8221; Key saids patting my shoulder.</em></p>
<p><em>Krystal, I&#8217;ll slap you if you tell me I&#8217;m blushing, I promise.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Are you blushing?&#8221; Key saids instead. Gee, I didn&#8217;t expect that. Gee Gee Gee Gee Baby Baby Baby Baby~</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Oh, no, I think it&#8217;s my blush.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Unnie, you never use blush!&#8221; saids Krystal trying to make me confess. This girl needs some serious lecturing.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;I just happened to use it today! My mom got it for me yesterday.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;You told me your mom worked all day and came super-late and then threw herself on the bed, ignoring you.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Did I say yesterday? I meant tuesday.&#8221; </em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Today is tuesday, Amber&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Will you stop? You were the one saying that we&#8217;re missing Mr. Oh&#8217;s class, now we really will!&#8221;Key just found that as an excuse to stop her. But I don&#8217;t think he was sincere.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Fine, kaja!&#8221; (t/n kaja-let&#8217;s go) she saids raising her left eyebrow at me. Did she learn that from Jonghyun Oppa? I hope not.</em></p>
<p><em>Mr. Oh is our amazingbutnotreally biology teacher. He hates two things: kids who are late and kids who talk during classes. Everytime we have biology class, there&#8217;s at least 5 of us on the hallway, because of a.talking during class, b.being late, c.acting stupid, d.all of the above.</em></p>
<p><em>And we fearly enter our dear high school, Sori Art School. The life in this arts school is weird. Unlike most art schools, we study stuff like math, korean, english, biology and science just so that when we debut (if we do) we won&#8217;t be dumb as hell. Also, everyone is always watching here. You do something bad, everyone finds out. It&#8217;s like a tabloid, except the fact that we&#8217;re not celebrities (YET).</em></p>
<p><em>And Key softly knocks on the door of our class.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;You have 5 seconds to say who you are, how many you are and why aren&#8217;t you in here already&#8221; Mr. Oh saids trying to scare us. I&#8217;ve been training on how to answer that, but I failed so I hope Key or Krystal will handle this.</em></p>
<p><em><strong>. . .</strong></em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;5&#8230;..4&#8230;&#8230;&#8221; We look at each other desperately while Mr. Oh counts.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;&#8230;&#8230;..3&#8230;&#8230;.2&#8230;&#8230;1&#8230;&#8230;.1 and a half&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;1 and a half?!&#8221; saids Krystal looking at me.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;W-w-ere Amber Liu, Jung SooJung, and Kim Kibum. We ate a bad pizza together last night and we didn&#8217;t feel well this morning, Krystal didn&#8217;t eat that much so she made it to school, but It came to her (the nausesness) later. We&#8217;re very sorry, we&#8217;ll take any punishment.&#8221; I say ignoring the fact that I didn&#8217;t train enough for that question, but still, hoping that he&#8217;ll let us in.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Jung SooJung, come in. The two of you&#8230;will go to the principal&#8217;s office.&#8221; HOLY MOTHER OF SHISUS. I&#8217;m dead.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;CRAP. We&#8217;re dead.&#8221; I say to Key worried. &#8221;Let me handle this.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Please let Amber in, she didn&#8217;t do anything, her alarm didn&#8217;t ring when It should&#8217;ve, and no one woke her up so she overslept. I wanted to skip school today but she made me go with her.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>OMG did Key just try to take me out of this? Does that mean anything? </em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Alright, Mr. Kim, you both can go in.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Thank you&#8221; I wispered relieved to him.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;No problem, I needed to use that so I could get in too.&#8221; that kinda pissed me.</em></p>
<p><strong><em>- LUNCH TIME, YAY! OR NOT? -</em></strong></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Unnie&#8230;*making cute face* you like Key don&#8217;t you?&#8221; saids Krystal while she&#8217;s getting her kimbap.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Why are you asking me that?&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;OH! You didn&#8217;t say no which means you do!! Do you want me to help you? You haven&#8217;t had a boyfriend in ages.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Actually I never had a boyfriend before.&#8221; I say looking at her with a serious face.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Amber!! We have one more seat, wanna sit with us?&#8221; saids Henry, one of my best-friends from my childhood.</em></p>
<p><em>Krystal is looking at me like I&#8217;m cheating on her, and I didn&#8217;t answer yet.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Alright!&#8221; I say and go with him, leaving Krystal behind.</em></p>
<p><em>I sit down and notice the two known as the Chinese Kimchi (I have no idea why), Zhou Mi Oppa and Victoria Unnie. The two are BFFs since their first year of high-school. And Key is next to the chair where me or Henry are supposed to sit.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Do you wanna sit between us or at the end of the table?&#8221; Henry asks me.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Well&#8230;I&#8217;ll sit next to you, at the end of the table.&#8221; I said that to test Key.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Don&#8217;t you wanna sit in the middle? Henry hyung always sits at the end and Jonghyun hyung between us but he&#8217;s sick now&#8230;and I miss him.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Oh, you want me to sit there because I look just like Jonghyun oppa and I remind you of him?&#8221; I say slightly pissed.</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;That&#8217;s not the only reason, but yeah.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Alright!&#8221; I did not see that one coming. There&#8217;s another reason? What is it I wonder&#8230;?</em></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hi there~ I&#8217;m Aerin, and this is my 3rd blog. All my blogs where made for different things; the 1st one is for Sims 2 stuff (because I&#8217;m a hardcore player and i make videos in it), the 2nd one is for regular posts (but i don&#8217;t share it with everyone since i complain about [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=babokoala.wordpress.com&amp;blog=31266239&amp;post=1&amp;subd=babokoala&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p><em>I&#8217;m Aerin, and this is my 3rd blog. All my blogs where made for different things; the 1st one is for Sims 2 stuff (because I&#8217;m a hardcore player and i make videos in it), the 2nd one is for regular posts (but i don&#8217;t share it with everyone since i complain about people there) and this one is for my fanfics!</em></p>
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