Chapter 8: Jelly

Dara's POV

Sitting on my usual spot on cafeteria, waiting for Bom to eat lunch with me. Why it seems like I'm always earlier than her when it comes to our lunch meet-ups? I grabbed my pen and my pink notebook and continued working on my poem.

Doubted myself,

Will I able to do this?

In the corner, I dreamt,

With shaking hands, I asked,

Will I achieve it?

I was about to continue but I sensed someone is staring at me, I gazed my head up and saw him.

"Hi!" He greeted.

"Hi!" I greeted back.

"Are you busy?" He asked.

"Hmm.. No! Just waiting for Bom." I explained as I close my notebook and smiled at him.

"Do you mind if I sit with you and Bom today?" He innocently asked.

"No, 'twas fine. We don't mind. Really." I replied. How can I reject a handsome guy like him? Oh. What am I thinking? Sheesh.

"Thanks." He said and smiled gratefully to me. I nodded, easing the awkward moment. My awkward moment. What's wrong with me?

"So--" He was about to say something when someone interrupted him.

"Donghae?" My bestfriend said, obviously with her shocked voice matching her unexpected look.

"Hi Bom! I just want to sit with you girls today, do you mind?" Donghae explained as if