Here's chapter 2.. =) Reminder: its not mine.. =)

Chapter 2

"Where were you? we were so worried about you!", my mother said. "Oh, cut the stupid

crap out! like you care", I muttered. I just got home after thinking about things and this

is what I come home to. Why are they even home? Shouldn't they be around the world,

working their butts off? "How dare you say that! Don't you appreciate everything we do

for you?", she shouted. There she goes again. Everytime she's home she always starts

with this. "Why are you guys here anyway? Aren't you supposed to be in the office,

signing stacks of papers and sending in money?", I said sarcastically. "This is no

laughing matter, young lady! We came for you!", her voice echoed through the hall.

"Right...What's so important, oh wait, did you start a new business here?", I said,

laughing. "Oh please, Ji Hyun, just listen to your mom", father said, rubbing his

forehead. I shut up. I knew they had enough. "The results from the tests you've had

were sent to our office. The doctor called us. It seems the seizures getting worser. And

the doctor said that....that....", she couldn't continue. The seizure's getting worser....I

knew what it meant. I knew why she couldn't continue. I'm dying....so this is the feeling

of hearing those words. I felt like I needed to know how long do I still got. "How long

do I still have?", I asked them. "No, it's not that", mother answered. Father just shook

his head. "Don't fool with me! I'm not dumb! When, I mean, how long?", I said, a

lump forming in my throat. "Three to four years", my father finally said. "Oh", I

mumbled, slumping down on the couch. "We really think it's best if you go with us to

Japan", mother said, after a moment of silence. "No, I can't even stand an hour with you

and you're asking me to spend what's left of my life with you? No way", I replied. "But

we~", mother started but father interrupted. "Let her do what she wants, dear", he told

my mother. "Yeah. It's too late for you guys to become parents. You should have done

that before", I sneered. I could see mother's face turning red. I smirked. "If there's

nothing more you'd like to say, I'm going to my room", I requested. They nodded so I

headed to my room and laid on my bed. Three to four years. It seems so long and yet so

short. I'm finally getting my wish. I'm gonna die. I should be happy. It's just the

shock, I suppose. I've decided, I'm gonna be happy for this. And I'm not gonna cry. I

won't feel sorry. My tears have dried along with my heart. And yet, I'm starting to

cry....Damn my life. I hate it. I hate the world. And I hate myself. First, it took away

my perfection. Then it took away my hopes and dreams. And now, it'll take away my

life. I hate it. I drifted off to sleep. And after for what seemed like only a few minutes,

I woke up in a jolt. The rays of the sun heated my skin. Morning again. School. I got

up and got dressed. Just as I was walking out the front door, mother stopped me. "Aren't

you going to eat?", she asked. I know she's just concerned but can't she drop it? She's

too late. "No, thanks", I replied. I walked out and walked to the school. The school was

just a few blocks away from our house. "So, what should I do, teacher?", said Hyesung,

walking up to me. "Leave me alone, I quit", I said glumly. "What happened?", he asked,

his eyes filled with concern. I looked away from him. I don't wanna see his warm eyes.

I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and I'd end up breaking down and crying,

feeling sorry for myself. "You don't need to know", I said. "If you don't wanna say it,

I'll go ask Se~", he cut off. "Oops..I meant your spy", he said hurriedly.

Se...Hmmm....Who could that be? "I don't think he knows", I replied. "We'll see", he

answered, walking away. When I got to the locker, there was a paper sticking out of it. I

picked it up and opened it. "You're wrong. I know about it. I'm sorry for you", the

paper said. Sh*t! is this some kind of a sick joke?! It's not funny! I looked around. It's hard to tell who wrote it and of course that person is good in these things if he were truly

spying on me for years. How could he know? It's just impossible. Yesterday, did

someone follow me? Think. Think hard. I remember seeing Kwon Se eun but could it

be? Nah! Se eun? My spy? Huh! Dream on. He has a choice of any girl in school

because of his looks and charm. Why would he like me? Again, I'm feeling sorry for

myself. I've got to stop this. I swore to myself that I won't feel sorry so I won't. but it

makes sense...last time, when Hyesung's tongue slipped, he accidentally said "Kw~" and

the next, he said "Se~"...Is he intentionally giving me hints? Why can't this spy just

show himself? If he knows so much about me, why can't he even show up? That's what

I want him to do. I looked at the paper once more then boom! Someone bumped into me

and I fell on the floor. "Damn you! Why can't you watch where you're going?!", I

shouted as I looked up to see who it was. Standing in front of me, someone who was tall

and laughing at me was Kwon Se eun. "Haha! You look funny, sitting on the floor!", he

laughed. I felt my face turn red. Why you....I stood up and pushed him back. "You're

laughing at me?! How could you, after you bumped me?!", I shouted. He smirked. "It's

not my fault you're so engrossed on reading your love letter", he teased. Grrr...I hate

him! He's acting cool just to impress girls. "Well, it's not my fault someone is too blind

to see someone standing!", I shouted. I glared at him. "Who would want to see a witch

anyway?", he answered back. "You...you...", I said, I couldn't continue. "What? Can't

come back with a comeback?", he bluffed. I unconsciously raised my hand and slapped

his face. His face was full of shock. "Why? Didn't think a sickling could slap a face?!",

I said sarcastically then walked in the classroom. French class. Boring. Why do we

even have this class? Se eun can't possibly be the spy. He's not the one. The spy is

someone sensitive. Se eun is a jerk with a capital J. Why did I even think it was him?

Well, I taught him a lesson. Never mess with me. Ring! Finally! My life saver.

Everyone piled out of the classroom, leaving me and jut a few girls behind. As I packed

my things, I could feel them glaring at me. What's their problem? Who cares?! I headed

for the door but they blocked it. "We saw what you did to Se eun, you jerk!", one of

them aid. I don't even know them. "Well, it serves him right", I said proudly. "Now

excuse me, I'm going", I told them. "No you're not going anywhere", one of them said.

There were about five of them. One was tall, one was in a ponytail, one was pretty, the

one who was blocking the door looked very sophisticated and the one who spoke awhile

ago. "What do you guys want?", I said, irritated. "This is for Se eun!", the one in a

ponytail said, spilling water from a jug on my head. My eyes widened. I glared at her.

"There it is again. Her eyes. Sharp as daggers", the pretty one said. "You witch!", the

tall one exclaimed. "Is that all you got?", I asked them calmly. "Of course not", they

answered in unison as they grabbed me. "Don't you dare touch me!", I threatened,

attempting to escape their hold. I couldn't. Four girls against one. The other one went

out and finally came back. "Se eun's coming!", she squealed. "Oh please", I muttered.

"What's going on here?", Se eun asked when he got here. "We caught the girl who

slapped you", the girls answered together. Sh*t! I'm doomed. Both my arms are held by

the girls and Se eun is in front. "Hit her", they said excitedly. He smiled. A

mischievous one and raised his arm. He's gonna hit me. I closed my eyes. I waited for

the pressure that I would be feeling but I couldn't feel it. I gently opened my eyes. His

arm was on one of the girls. "Let her go", he spoke. Huh? This is weird. Even the girls

were surprised. "What?!", they asked as if they couldn't believe it. "I said let her go!",

he repeated, rising his voice. The girls let go of me. "Now go!", he shouted at them,

pulling them out the door. They scampered like dogs scolded by their master. It was so

funny. I couldn't stop myself from laughing so I burst out laughing, forgetting that I'm

soaking wet. "You're laughing even though you're soakingwet? You're really weird",

he told me. "Oh yeah, I forgot", I suddenly remembered. We both laughed so hard.

When I stopped laughing to catch my breath, Se eun handed me a towel. I took it and

wiped my hair. "Why'd you help me even though I messed with you?", I demanded. "I

like helping witches", he teased. "Why you...", I muttered. "Hey, I helped you,

remember?", he bragged. "So what?", I asked him. "You owe me one", he said. "And

so?", I asked him to continue. "You have to be my slave", he joked. "Dream on", I

replied. He laughed. "Seriously, I want to walk you home", he said, turning serious. I

didn't answer, but I ended up with him beside me as I walked home. Maybe I am weird.