[A/N: this fanfic is a Jaedara adaptation of Jordan Silver's novel Passion. Don't read the novel if you don't want spoilers. Happy reading 😉]

DARA

Urgh!!!! I hate this ing town. Who the hell wants to live in the damn rain twenty four seven, And what kind of name is Cheongshim? No malls, no restaurants nor fastfood outlets, no taxis, NOTHING but tress land land. Lots and lots of land. I think the closest establishment is like an hour away. At least that’s what it said on Google earth.

My y mom got herself a new dumb model boyfriend and now she’s off jetting all over while I get stuck here with Park Jihoon, that's my dad. My dad’s a real heel, might be why my pea brain mother ed him over, he was so laid back he was comatose.

Yep! My parents were separated since eons ago. I live with my mother obviously, and only see my father once or twice a year.

And gahh!!!! Hair pulling gahhh!!!! My country father thinks driving a century old truck is cool, not this girl. He said Siwan fixed it, what? Was I supposed to thank him for fixing the piece of junk? And what's with the long hair do? Don't tell me this rinky dink hole doesn't have a barber shop. Ridiculous!

First day of school and I’m driving this antique called truck, Dad had put his foot down, Whoah! Stop right there I haven’t had parental control since the age of six, nobody told me what the to do, that's how I grew up, no parental guidance whatsoever, too late to change now. I'm used to it. 

None of these hay seed people better not make fun of me or I’ll go postal whoever you are, just saying.

JAEJOONG
 

Everyone’s buzzing about the new girl, apparently the Captain’s daughter is starting here today, and this is big news. I’ve been going here all my life and don’t recall any student transferring to this school. This was the first newbie that I’ve heard of.

Well, the general Cheongshim Academy population talks about her. I dont. I dont bother with inconsequencial things. I like being alone and the students let me be. I'll tell you why.

One, they're intimidated. I am what they call a genius. My brain holds more information than an encyclopedia, I am also blessed with hot body and good looking face. With my look and brains, they put me in a pedestal no one can seem to reach. 

Two, they're afraid. They said I emmit a 'Dont--with-me-or-you're-dead' aura. They can't predict what I was thinking and what I would do. I'm unpredictable, volatile, dangerous. 

Three,  kids around here steered clear of me and my family, because we were rich as Croesus they thought we ought to be stuck up, if they only knew how much my mother would just love to open the gates to our estate and throw wild Barbecue parties for the whole town.

DARA
 

This is so lame, what kind of one horse town is this? The school is a one story building with other one story buildings scattered around it. First chance I get I’m outta this place. 

I saw those guys checking me out, damn straight I know I look pretty. I have my shinny straight black hair hanging down making my porcelain creamy skin stood out. My barely there makeup was done to perfection, highlighting my angelic face. 

I’d chosen to wear my Chrome Hearts Ugg Boots knee boots paired with my YSL Silver Star-print Skinny Jeans and Vetements Brown Shearling Jacket. Didn't I say I'm hot? Yep! I'm definetly a stunner. I know it, everyone in 10mile radius know it.

I walked inside the school like I owned the place. The guys were  hayseed eye ing me, yeah! Let them drool.

Girls were checking out the new competition, not to worry es I'm not interested with these boys. Okay, I don’t do boyfriends, like havent had a boyfriend since birth. They're just headaches, all they think about are their . No thank you. 

I checked the direction slip in my hand. I had biology first period, right down this hall.

None of these jerks had the nerve to approach me as I made my way down the hall. I didn’t look left nor right, I don’t check people out, people check me the out.

I found my class and walked in, I gave the person at the desk my admission slip and sat down at the only available seat. Next to this kid that was looking out the window, wearing a hoodie and shades inside the classroom? What's up with that?

The teacher better not call on me to share my life story, I wasn’t down with that kindergarten story telling, and es better stop clocking my .

I heard a sniffing sound and turned to see crazy hair, wait...was he...?

“Why the are you sniffing me, ?"

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JAEJOONG

Scared little tough girl, please, who does she think she’s fooling? I can see right through her bull. If I said boo she’d probably jump a mile in the air. Instead I did something I’d never done inside these walls, I smiled at a girl with interest, not that she’d know, what she saw was probably more like a predator of the wild with a little lamb in his sites.

I ignored her rude and opened my book, I saw her out the side of my eye sniffing her hair and sweater, good. Let her wonder if I found her scent offensive or not, then watch her try to please me.

This sure was going to be a change from the norm, this one wasn’t going to be an easy , hallelujah! I was tired of easy as pie . Not that I ever ed anyone in my hometown, never where you eat, though the females in this school from the youngest to the oldest would drop their in the blink of an eye if I said the word.

I don’t usually go for foul mouthed chicks, my usually came with a high end price tag, not that I paid for mind you, nah, it just meant I leaned more towards high society debutants who thought their was golden until I hammered the out them, showed them who’s boss. Of course after one course they were always on my but hey, I never went back for seconds, not unless that was diamond. Except for this side piece I’ve been hitting for a while now.

The teach gave out assignments, we had to pair up. I had no need to impress her with my knowledge let her do the impressing. She wasn’t too bad, but she was nowhere near my caliber.

“What’re you some kind of idiot savant or something?” She snarled at me.

I’m really going to enjoy taming that mouth. For now I just look at her, not a smile, not a glare, just a steady look meant to unnerve. She held out longer than most. Good for her

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DARA

This guy is seriously creeping me out, first he sniffs me, and now he’s looking at me like he can see right through me. I am not amused. I might have to stomp an my first day. And what’s with his damn hoddie and shades? I can't see if he's amused or just plain bullying me out.

On top of that he was some kind of brain, how does a brain like that survive in this hick town?  I know my , but this got some type of brain going on. Urgh! 

I kept glancing at him out the side of my eye, not because I was interested, I just thought it might be prudent to keep track of what the hell he was up to. After all most Crazy Brains are serial killers came from rinky dink towns just like this one.

He was totally ignoring me, huh, whats up with that? Guys usually all over me in five minutes flat. What was this guyvtrying to prove?

The bell rang and he sauntered out the class ahead of everyone, there was a whole lotta buzz going on, if these stupid people stood around looking at me like a pet monkey I will flip my .

I went to the rest of my classes with no one approaching me, I guess my vibe was working, friends didn’t choose me, I chose who shared my space, and so far zilch.

I pegged the girls who thought they were hot right off the bat, mediocre at best. Me and my old crew would eat them for breakfast without breaking a sweat. Kardashian wannabes, Screw them!  I liked myself, thank you very much. I didn’t need anyone else’s identity.

I saw one girl who seems good enough, but I wasn’t too happy when I saw her sitting at Crazy Brain's table though. Why you care Dara? Keep it moving.

The Brunette girl may be decent enough but I could tell she was one of those stuck up rich girls, too much mother work. I sighed, looked like no new friends for the newbie, oh well. Then this goofy looking Crazy Brain came over to me grinning. Urgh! Please give me a break!

“I’m eating, don’t interrupt.” I gave him my best glare and he slithered away. I saw a gaggle of hens clucking at the table closest to me. They were looking at me as though I was dyslexic. I guess hoddie boy was considered hot around these parts. Huh? I don't see anything good at all.

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