“Sup, Ahri. What’s with the big smile on your face?” trying to sound curious, which I wasn’t. I could care less for her life and feelings, but since were “friends” I need to obligate… hold on before you curs on me, let me explain. Ahri is just a school friend or temporary friend once I’m out of this hell called school I would never see her again.

“Well a rumors said that Zico is interested in you.” Ahri squealed, release me from her link and jumped up and down while I gave her a weird look.

“And again why are you so happy? You know I don’t do love. The whole school know I don’t do love.” I said. Ever since I rejected a guy and said “Sorry I don’t do love.” I get known as the girl who don’t do love.

“C’mon were talking about Zico, the bad boy, he never showed interested in any girls and now he’s interested in you.” She squealed which I ignore and start walking again, but she soon catch up.

“Yeah I know Zico, he’s rude, smokes, drink, go clubbing and bangs ever girl who throw themselves at him. He probably has STD, so tell me why I should be happy.” I stopped once we arrived in front of my math class and faced Ahri, with my arms crossed over my chest. “Am I the only one who see this sigh about his head that’s just like “Douchebag”.”

“Ah c’mon I know deep down your head you would want to bang him, he’s hot.” She said playfully punching my arm.

“I’m not denying that he isn’t handsome, but only because he’s hot it doesn’t mean I’m going to like him and his personality.”

Luckily the bell saved me before she could say anything, she huffed away while I enter my class, walking to my usual seat, which is in the front row, right in front of the teacher desk. Several minutes later my Math teacher walked in and started to give us work.

After two hour of math I speed walked to my biology class, since I don’t wanted Ahri to find me and continue to talk about Zico. Out of breath I popped my on the seat and let my bag slide down next to the labor desk. Pulling out my earplug and phone out I started to kill time by listening to music. It was just on my favorite part in the song when I feel someone poking me on my shoulder. Annoyed I pull one of the earplug out and faced the disturbing person. Which was no one else then Jin, the perfect husband in person.

“May I seat here?” he asked pointing at the free set next to me. Without bothering to say something I just nodded and stopped the music before putting my phone and earplug back into my jacket pocket.

“Annabel, right?” Jin asked out of nowhere. I gaze at him, only finding him smiling awkwardly and I nod. I was kinda surprised that he know my name, he was Mr. Popular while I was well, me.

The awkward minutes of him trying to get me into a conversation stopped once Mr. Lee came in, by his look in his face you could tell he was opposite of happy.

“Let’s get ride to the point, I want you all to go in pairs with your neighbor and work on a topic I gave you.” Groans automatically filled the room as he said that. I was one of this person, I’m not hating my neighbor, which was Jin, but I’m hating pair/ group work. I’m a solo fighter, I like to do stuff on my own, I hate depending on other for stuff I can do alone. Which is also a reason I don’t do relationship.

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“Ehm…do you want to have lunch with me and my friend…so we can talk about the project.” Jin asked out of nowhere as the bell rings, meaning we have now our lunch break.

“No thanks, I thing we already know what we need to do.”

“Okay, but can I have your number…for the project when I don’t have a clue?”

“Well you can still ask me in school when you have trouble.”

“But what’s when you’re sick or when I’m sick and can’t come to school.” Well point for him so I end up giving him my number before I went to the cafeteria and bye food, before sitting on my usual table. Ahri soon came with a huge grin on her face.

“OMG Jin likes you.” Was the first thing she said.

“Where did you get this stupid idea of?”

“Well people talk and they saw you exchanging numbers.”

“Only because we need to work on a project, noting more.” I try to explain, but I know she wouldn’t be satisfied with my reason.

“Oh c’mon it’s Jin we’re talking about, Mr. Perfect, you need at least feel something for him. Jin is the whole package/ jackpot.”

“He may be the whole package, but I’m a hot mess….”

“You’re not fun.”

“I am fun but I’m not a love sick puppy searching for attention.”

She shoot me a glare before starting to eat her food, which was a simply salad.

“Hey, can I sit here?” I let Ahri answer but all I heard from was she chocking on her food. Looking up I found the reason why she started to chock, across from us was the one and only L.Joe holding his tablet, he looked weirdly at Ahri before his eyes landed on me.

“Can I sit here?” he asked again.

“Why?” I asked kinda rude, but I don’t care.

“Don’t be so rude.” Ahri hissed as she elbow my ribs. “Sure sweet heart.” She winked at him. From there on Ahri trying to flirt with L.Joe, emphasize on trying.

I was nearly done with my veggie burger, when I felt someone’s legs rubbing against mine. Looking up I found L.Joe smile at me.

“Go out with me.” He said out of nowhere, in the corner of my eyes I could see Ahris eyes jealousy burning at me.

“Nope.” I told popping the ‘p’ and with one bite finished my burger, which was very unlady like but who cares, I never claimed to be a lady.

“Okay I’ll pick you up…wait what?” he asked stunned before he frowned.

“I said Nope.”

“Why not?!” he frowned even more if that’s even possible, well seems like this boy never get rejected. I mentally smirked, knowing I’m the first girl who rejected the player.

“Oh hold on, let me get my list.” I said as I pull out an imaginary paper out and rolled it open “You’re an Hypnotist.”

“What?” he asked amused.

“You know what I mean!”

He chuckled. “Honestly, I know I made a lot of mistake. But I’m just looking for the girl who gave me a change so I can prove the world that I changed. I want to make her feel so special.”

“Aww! If she don’t want to can I get the change then?” Ahri asked.

“Aww, that’s so sweet.” I said my voice all sweet and acting like it really touched me. But I soon dropped my act as I saw that he was trying not to smirk. “Now tell me how many times did you said this bull to girls?” I asked with my cold tone, which surprised him.

“Ahri he is all yours.” And with that I took my tray and walked to the dirty tray station, where I throw my garbage on the recycling bin before I left the cafeteria. I didn’t needed to glance back to look if L.Joe is watching me because I could feel him staring a hole in my head.

Scrolling through my soundcloud account I try to figure out a song I liked to listen while walking to my locker. Finally after scrolling up and down twice, I just pick one song before going up and down again to find a more suitable one for my mood. But before I was down my list I bumped into something hard and well since I know the hallway like the back of my palm I already know I didn’t bumped into a wall.

Looking up I found two brown eyes looking irritated at me, I didn’t even know we were so close together until I felt his hot breath hit my face. I quickly took a step back and quickly bow while mumbling ‘sorry’. Even though it was also a part of his fault, but I didn’t want to have any drama and especially I didn’t wanted to argument with Yongguk.

I was waiting for him to complain or shout at me, like he always do to the people who bumped into him. But he didn’t said anything which scared me a little, so I looked up and found his eyes on my name tag. I swear something flashed through his eyes, but I could read it. His eyes soon found and again I waited for him to say something, but as he didn’t I take it as clue and quickly walk pass him and his friends.

Finally arriving at my locker I took my supplies for my last two hours of school before making my way to the music class room. Standing in front of the music class room I pulled my earplug out and mentally prepare me to great Mr. Choi my music teacher. But sliding the door open I froze, I was quiet surprise of seeing fourteen boys in the room instead of Mr. Cho. I hesitate for a while if I should just close the door and leave, until one of them speaker.

“Come in, we don’t bite.” A boy told, where I don’t know the name of.

“You guys don’t bite, but I can’t promise anything.” Zico, the all time player said with a smirk before he shoot me a wink.

Ignoring his comment, I stepped inside and slide the door close behind me. Putting my earplug back on I walked to the corner in the back, I placed my back on my usual desk before walking to the window and seated on the window shelve.

While sitting on the windowstill listening to Jon Bellion – Run Wilde, I quickly got lost in my own though. But unfortunately it didn’t last long, since pocking on my upper arm brought me back to reality. Pulling one of the earplug out I faced the person who has the nerve to disturbed me while I listening to my music.

“Hi…ehm…do you want to sit with us?” the not-so-familiar face asked, while half way turning around and point with both of his thumbs over to his group of friends. All of them showed me a warm smile, except one, and this one was no other than Zico. He was just staring at me with his so famous smirk.

“No thanks.” I reply and put my earplug back in. He looked at me for a second before turning to his friend with the what-should-I-do-now look. Poor him, his friend probably force him to talk to me. Turning my gaze back to the window, I close my eyes wanting to enjoy the music.

But before I even know, I was lifted up bride style and was carried to the group of guys. Shock was an understatement how I felt, I was more like angry, how dare he caring me without my permission. So I shoot Zico my best deadly glare, while he just had his poker face on the whole time until he sat back on his seat. The only different now is that he had me forced to sit on his lap, his chin resting on my shoulder while he huge my waist, making sure I wouldn’t escape.

Soon I felt glare shooting my direction, but I wasn’t sure enough to whom it belongs, either to me or to Zico. I didn’t really care, all I was thinking is how to get out of his dead grip on my waist. Pulling both of my earplug out, I turned halfway to Zico.

“Could you let go of me!” I hissed annoyed of the whole situation.

“Why should I, I really like this positon.” He just had a boyish smile on his face. “By the way you smell really lovely.” As he said it he lean near my neck and breathe with his nose.

“Creep!” and with that lady’s and gentleman’s I elbow the number one player in the school. It took him by surprise and imminently lose the grip on my hips, so I managed to free myself. I shoot him a glare once I was on my feet, but it didn’t last long as my phone decided to disturbed me form killing Zico in my fantasy.

Bad Boy

I rolled my eyes, but still decided to pick up the call, which was a mistake, because I wasn’t prepared of someone shouting and cursing me.

“You (female dog) who do you think you are! Keep away from my boyfriend! He’s mine and not yours!! I’ll beat the F out of you once I know where your life!” a high pitch voice shouted at me in English. I wasn’t really surprised at such an outburst since I’m was used to it.

“Tiffany!! What are you doing with my phone!!” there it was, the true owner of the phone.

“You (part of the body) are cheating on me! Huh! Who is this (a woman who has many casual ual partners) you saved under wifey!!” and there is where the call ended.

I signed out only to realize that all eyes were on me. Whops I forgot I wasn’t alone. Seconds of silence passed as my phone started to ring.

Bad Boy

Picking up, I walked out of the room, not wanting to reply the whole scene.

“Hey it’s me.” The so familiar voice breath out, which was by the way really y, I could already imagen him sitting on his bed, his elbow on his knee supporting him. One of his hand holding the phone and the other running his hand in his dark brown hair.

“I would usually say, nice to hear from you, but I don’t miss your calls at all, especially those from your cray-cray girlfriends.” I said as I slide the door closed behind me.

“They aren’t my girlfriends!” he pointed out, which he always does. I rolled my eyes not wanting to have the same conversation we always have after something like these happed.

“My advice to you, date normal girls or better change my name in your phone, I’m getting sick of those calls.” I said as I lean against the window opposite of the door.

“First one, nah~ I only play with them, since the girl I want is on the other side of the world and second one nope.” To be hones my heart stared to race, with the though he means me, which I quickly denied. He would never like me like this.

I sigh out. “Well if you really like the girl on the other side then you wouldn’t jump with every girl in bed.”

“Men’s have needs.” He only explained.

Not wanting to go with this conversation I quickly change it. “You know you’ll save both of us a lot of those unnecessary stuff, when you change my name.”

“I know, but I don’t want to. I like the nickname for you, it suits you pretty well.”

“Oh my also suit you.” I smirked. “Bad Boy.”

“I like that.” I could see him smiling. “But you know, I’m only a bad boy for the world, but for you I’m going to be the good boy.” I’m so frustrated with him, he says stuff like this which confused me as hell.

“Aww that’s so sweet, but I’m not falling for this crap.”

“But it’s true.” He breathe out. “Only for you.”

I didn’t said anything, I was way too confused, but I didn’t wait long for his reply which was a laugh.

“Seems like I still got my charm.” he said.

“Sorry for destroying your imagination, but your stupid pickup lines don’t work on me, I know you too well.”

“Really?” his voice sounds challenging. “Every girl fall for my lines, you’re not different.”

“Oh boo, I am.” I said and with this I hung up on him.

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