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haneul
"haneul wake up! its monday, your favourite day. you don’t wanna be late aren’t you" my mom shouted from kitchen, i guess. she really have a loud voice
well who need an alarm when you have a loud mother?
i groaned as i get up from my bed. everyone will admit that they never ever like monday. its so annoying because after two days resting like a pig, we’re going to school.
me, to be honest never favour school. i like studying and be teach but i didn’t like the fact every student look others by appearance and not personality.
i have to admit that i doesn’t look the best. i am fat and i didn’t look fancy like other girls from school. plus, they will make fun of me for being so ugly. come on, as a schoolmates they should support me, not lowered my self-esteem.
here, let me tell you something. there’s a boy name idiot love to disturb me and made my life miserable. fortunately, me and him is not at the same class but unfortunately the teacher love to pair me up with him everytime our class work on the same assignment and when i asked why, they will answer ”be good to him and probably he will be good to you"
this is jeon jungkook we’re talking about. ′being good′ is never existed in his dictionary.
he may acted nice towards his friends but to me, he made such a dick move. pulling my hair, hiding my desk, throwing rubbish to my locker and ripping my notebook.
its normal, he’s been doing this shit since freshman and im not gonna argue if he still do this on our last year of school.
"im fucking late and i have to blame those dickhead for making me did his homework" i muttered under my breath as i speed up my steps. this is the seventh time for this month. im not even in his class and our homework is definitely different and the fact that i have sacrifice my weekdays to finish the load of his homework, is so annoying. ugh i hate that scumbag
from far, i able to see the security going to close the gate. ”wait! seokjin ahjussi” i yelled and he looked at me, smiling. he’s a nice fellow kim’s, he always let me in no matter what. he deserves a better job, poor him
"late again, haneul?" he asked and i nodded while panting heavily. he pat my head, ”you should stood for yourself and said ‘no’ to him"
"i wish i could" i smiled and he mirrored it. suddenly, he looked behind my back and started smirking, ”go to class right now. i’ll take care of this from here"
at first, i didn’t quite understand what he said but once i looked behind me, i saw jungkook running like a mad person. okay, since he made me ran this morning. let he payed for this. jeon jungkook, two can play this game
third period for now and jungkook still doesn’t search for me. well, ive got his homework and i don’t see any point for him to meet up and say ”hello" to me. that so not him
there’s a few minutes until the next class so i decide to go to the restroom for a while. on my way there, i was pulled into the empty classroom. its obvious who the culprit is, jeon jungkook
"what’s that for?" he asked angrily while gripping my wrist tightly
"what?"
"this morning, the gate. was that on purpose?" there he goes, mad at something that basically isn’t my fault, this is so him
"listen jungkook,i know you love to blame me on anything you did but let’s be real here. you’re late and that’s your problem. well who asked you to hook up with girl until morning" i bravely stated only to receive a silence moment from him
"bitch. well then, where’s my homework that i asked you to did" he said, finally releasing my wrist
"in classroom, i’ll bring it to you later"
with that, i made my way to the classroom. since the teacher isn’t here yet, i went to his classroom with his homework.
his noisy class suspiciously quite today and i didn’t even curious about what are they up to. even the classroom door is shut, what exactly they been doing?
i opened the door and wow, thanks a lot jeon jungkook, thanks for the water bucket.
"hahahahhh, aren’t you too wet haneul?" a girl said and everyone laughed
i wiped the water on my face and i immediately spotted jungkook, laughing his ass out. those little shit. i threw his books and walked away.
there’s no use for talking back or revenge because they’re thousand and im alone. spot the difference?
with my wet uniform in my bag, i went home wearing my gym clothes. mom will ask about this for sure and i already memorized what to say ”my uniform get wet when im joking around with my friend and blablabla“. she will buy it
i opened the front door, not bothered to knock. i saw mom cooking in the kitchen and i sigh in relief. i quickly went upstairs, took a quick shower and change into my pajamas.
"haneul, are you home?"
"yes, i am. i’ll be down in a minute"
after a dinner with mom, i went straight to my bed but i didn’t go to sleep yet. reminisce everything today and i have to say that everyday is stressful like this day. why can’t they let me finish my final year peacefully?
mom always said that i look beautiful but why everyone from school often called me ugly. does mom lied to me? or did they said that because they hate me? but why
is it a crime to weight more than 60kg? i may didn’t have that so called figure but i have mind and brain. why guy always fawn over a bimbo and not a smartass?
especially that idiot, jeon jungkook. he doesn’t look bad but act like one. let’s be real here, he looks too cute to be a bully. my first meet with him is nice but two weeks after that, those scumbag brainwashed him and he eventually be like that, bad news.
the only thing to make jeon jungkook back to his realself is make him drink a bleach :)
