Happiness | j.jk

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She slipped and fell on her butt.

"You're trying to start a fight?"

I dropped my umbrella and walked towards her soaked body.

"I hate you so much." She said it through her gritted teeth with her eyes filled with hatred glaring at me.

"Why are you even following me?" I said as i took a taunting step towards her.

"I wish you could just die." She said, snickering evilly.

"I dont even know why you hate me so much. Stop being a drama queen." I scoffed with a sarcastic chuckle.

She stood up on both feet and lunged at me, trying to push me. But she failed when I pushed her away, my hands tugged harshly on her stomach as she fell again.

"Look how weak you are. You are no match for me." I laughed at the poor girl lying on the ground helplessly.

"Now get lost."

She jumps at me again.

aish, why is she like this?

Two elementary students fighting under the rain, huh?

"Ouch!" I hissed when she scratched my cheek.

The wound stung under the rain.

"That hurts...."

I took big steps towards her and pushed her harshly.

The force was too strong that it ended making her stumble in the middle of the road.

I turned around and walked towards my umbrella, picking it up.

The rain fell harder.

"Next time, make sure that-"

I got cut off by the horning truck and the loud roaring of thunders.

I stared at the truck coming towards her before look at the girl.

"Hey!" I shouted at her.

I was about to run to her when saw her mouth something.

" I hate you."

My eyes widen as my legs gave up on me.

I stared wide-eyed at her lifeless body.

The man who was driving the truck hurriedly came down and ran to the girl he accidentally hit.

If .....i didnt push her.....

My hands trembled and the umbrella fell down once again from my hand.

it was my fault.

the sky roared again, as if its agreeing to my thoughts.

I'm sorry.

- Present -

"Younha?"

I snapped out of my flashback when I saw a worried face in front of me.

"Y-yeah?" I look down immediately trying to hide my crying form.

He reached out his hand to wipe away the teardrop that flowed down my cheek.

"I'm sorry." He said.

I looked up at him slightly.

"What?"