Jocks vs Barbie Dolls rematch game…
TOP froze and stared with open mouth at Sandara, he didn’t even bother to see who she was with.
Sandara Park.
Alive and kicking.
After one whole year.
He blinked and swallowed. He felt his saliva scratching his throat.
What the—
How?
After five whole minutes, he realized that Sandara and her friends weren’t alone.
TOP clenched the beer tighter on his grip as his eyes stalked on the girls, who were now sitting comfortably on the opposite corner of the room.
Guys obviously swarmed around them like flies. And he doesn’t like one bit of it. He watched as one by one Sandara’s friends leaving her as they were prancing towards the dance floor.
Then his eyes went back to Sandara Park. His Jane.
TOP was trapped in his own shock world that he didn’t notice HyunJoong sat beside him. “Fuck! Is that Sandara?” Then his forehead form creased, “I know him from somewhere!” HyunJoong mumbled trying to think how the hell he recognized the guy.
TOP watched them stood up and went over beside the door and chatted. “Is she enrolled here?” He asked HyunJoong. “God, I’m sure Im Soo knew of her coming.”
HyunJoong shrugged.
The two continue to watch Sandara and the guy.
“What are you waiting for? Go, talk to her.” HyunJoong pushed him as they watched the guy mumbled something to her before leaving her alone.
“I—I—“
“Man, you’ve been waiting for this to happen, right? Go don’t be a sissy now.” HyunJoong smiled. “Go, before the guy comes back.”
That’s it.
He sighed and drained his beer before he stood up. He cautiously walked towards her and stood behind her.
-0-0-0-
“How are you?”
Sandara’s heart stopped. That voice. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. This is it. This isn’t a dream. This is the real thing.
Choi SeungHyun is standing behind her.
How many times did she imagine of their meeting again?
Countless.
How many times did she plan this to happen?
Million times.
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