My friend is a writer 01
W.ten10 (Candy)
Ha, it's already been a week.
“Hey, tell me.”
Trapped in this heavenly, yet hellish, iceberg.
"What is this?"
"This is a blog post I wrote. Please read it. This girl's blog is very popular."
"Why am I reading this?"
"Hey, read this and help me out. I'm in a slump these days. I have no idea how to write the sequel."
"What does that have to do with me...?"
"If you help me, I'll buy you pizza and chicken."
"Yes! Sister!"
I just didn't think much of it.
All I did was read the series up to episode 35, and just throw out random suggestions like "what if I do this?" and "what if I do that?" and I'm like, "What if I do that?" Pizza and chicken are going to be my go-tos. It's so easy. So I just diligently read my friend's story. It was filled with funny pictures and witty jokes, so it was a fun read. I even went to bed earlier than usual, thinking the conversation with my friend tomorrow would be enjoyable...
"Sister, you're late. Wake up."
"...? Who, who are you?"
I asked a stranger, clutching the blanket tightly, my eyes barely open. He smiled angelically, saying he was still half asleep. "What? Am I still dreaming? An angel is tempting me." I was half-asleep, lost in the angel's smile, when I suddenly realized his face looked somehow familiar.
"...Xeno?"
"Yeah, big sister. Are you awake? Hurry up and wash up. You'll be late on your first day of school!"
Last night, I saw Jeno from NCT with the exact same face as the gif I saw on my friend's Bing post. What the heck, what the hell is going on right now?
I was reading so hard I felt like I was dreaming. But why was it Zeno's older sister...? She's a sweet potato witch...
Jeno's older sister, who appears in a friend's post, transfers to the school and becomes jealous of Yeo-ju, sowing discord between her and BTS and tormenting her. Jeno, who cares deeply for his older sister, aids in the bullying of Yeo-ju, acting as a siscom...
"Sister, it's really dangerous now! Hurry up and wash up."
As I stared blankly at myself without answering, he patted my back and helped me up. With his handsome face and kindness, I was led by him like water, and I started getting ready for school. Well, it's just a dream, so let's enjoy it. Oh, by the way, whose younger brother is he? He looks so handsome...
"Transfer students, see that empty seat over there? Just sit there."
"Oh, teacher, I want to sit next to the prettiest girl in this class."
It was annoying to have to go back to school again, even though it was just a dream, but the moment I entered the classroom, there was no sign of irritation on my face.
The background story of the announcement didn't feature many female characters. Among the second-year students, there were only two: me, the villainess, and the female protagonist, Lee Yeo-ju. Thanks to this, my eyes couldn't help but be drawn to the angelic child who appeared before me, a girl who was tired of the dull school. Since both I and my writer friend were huge fans of IU, I overheard someone say they wrote the story with her in mind... Soo-young, you did a good job. Thank you, I love you.
My heart pounded at the sight of the female protagonist, with her snow-white skin, long black hair that swayed with every movement, her lips as red as cherries, her sharp nose, and her gaze moving here and there as if flustered by my words.
"Ugh..."
"What, why are you suddenly like this?"
"Oh, teacher... My heart hurts so much when I make eye contact with an angel... What if it bursts...?"
"...Shut up and go inside."
"yes"
Unfortunately, my seat wasn't close to the female lead, but I felt good thinking about how hard I would fangirl while dreaming. As soon as the teacher left, I had to run over and try to get close to her... OMG! Our eyes met!
Perhaps sensing my ardent gaze, the female protagonist glanced back at me. When our eyes met, she opened her eyes wide, seemingly startled, before awkwardly smiling and waving. Seeing her, I gasped, clutching my heart and banging my head on the desk. Then, the teacher, in a serious tone, asked the class president to take me to the infirmary. She shook her head and left. As the door closed, I leaped up and approached her. Seeing her flinch at my sudden approach, I took a step back in surprise.
"Oh, sorry for startling you..."
"Huh? No, no! It's okay. Your name is... this heroine? It's you, heroine!"
"Huh? What's my name?"
Intoxicated by Zeno's beauty and her own, I was startled by a fact I hadn't noticed before. I looked at the name tag on her uniform and saw the name "Lee Yeo-ju" neatly embroidered on it. Startled, I looked up and asked, "Then what's her name?" Then, I saw the name tag on her uniform, beautifully embroidered with "Lee Ji-eun."
"Wow, this Ji-eun...! Even the name is beautiful...!"
"Huh? Hahaha, you're really funny, aren't you?"
"Oh my, Ji-eun is like an angel, even her smile is so lovelyㅜㅜ"
"What the hell is this? Transfer student, can't you see me?"
Suddenly, a boy I didn't know(?) came between Ji-eun and me. In fact, he had been by Ji-eun's side from the beginning, but I couldn't see him. I wondered if there was someone next to Choi Ae that would catch my eye.
"Oh, hello. Excuse me, but could you please move? Your shoulder is currently covering Ji-eun's shoulder by about 3cm."
"Ahahaha, that's so specific lol. This is Kim Taehyung, my best friend!"
"Oh, I see. Is it okay if I steal that seat?"
"What the heck, this polite crazy kid...?"
"Min Yoongi, you're late. Luckily, the teacher didn't notice you were late! This is the female lead who transferred today!"
Yoon-ki and Yeo-ju's seats were on opposite sides, and thanks to Yeo-ju's crazy clinginess from the moment she entered the classroom, the homeroom teacher didn't notice that his seat was empty. When Yoon-ki gave a vague greeting, Yeo-ju also gave a vague greeting.
"So, is the transfer student flirting with Ji-eun now? Or is he flirting with Kim Tae-hyung?"
"Would you like that? She ignored me until I spoke to her. You should have listened to what I said when she showed up. She's really annoying."
"Why, you seem like such an honest and kind friend!"
Since Ji-eun was also human, it felt awkward for her to praise her, but it didn't seem to bother her. Looking at Ji-eun like that, Yeo-ju covered her mouth, thinking, "Huh, Ji-eun unnie called me her friend. Is this a green light?" Looking at Yeo-ju like that, Yoon-gi had a strong feeling that their already noisy school life would become even noisier.