I pushed him off me and glared at him. 

"Who the hell are you to touch me. I don't care if I'm betrothed to you, don't you ever touch me without consent again!" I yelled while pushing him further and further away from me. 

"Soon you'll be begging me to touch you, you'll see." Jaejoong replied as he walked away. The crowd that had started to form around us quickly dissipated as he pushed past them. It was one thing for him to into my life, but now he had to go to the same college as me too? Does he not have anything better to do with his life? This just reconfirms that he is a creep. I turned back to Daehyun to see him standing in shock.

"You're parents want you marrying that douche?" Daehyun asked while staring in the direction that Jaejoong walked off to.

"Yup. He's my dad's best friend's son. So that for some reason means I have to marry him. What is logic in this world anyway? I wouldn't know." I stated as we started to head towards our classroom. 

once entering class I realized that I have been blessed with the presence of Jaejoong. Of course, he has to be in my class as well, way to go, dad. I thought. This is like every cliche story ever, why am I even surprised at this point. What's next, we're going to be forced to sit next to each other? Daehyun and I walked to the opposite side of the class and sat next to each other. from across the room Jaejoong was glaring holes into my head. so what else can I do but glar