Sorry, but I Love Throwing You into Awkward Situations
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Synopsis - -
Although I run around with the ginormous coke bottle glasses, I've always managed to stay in the upper side of the social spectrum. Maybe because I personally know the top four most popular boys in high school. Well, it probably also helps that I'm related to two of them.
Then there's Mr. Cool and Quiet, Choi Minho also known as the Principal's Son... Who's always been at the lower part of the social spectrum. Don't ask me why because your guess is as good as mine. And I'm sure we all know he has the power to instantly fling himself up to the top dog spot. Anyway, I've known him since our diaper days and always bullied him since he kissed me back in grade school. Which I have yet to forgive him for, thus my continuation of his mental torment.
However, I think he's finally realized that he's officially taller than me now and I finally realized that he's officially grown up.
I've also realized something else...
I think I'm in love with him.
Genre - -
Comedy and Romance
Author's Comments - -
I don't know why, but I seriously just adore that title! LOL, sorry for another short story plot, but once again... My muse has been tormenting me to write it for a while now. But this time, I bring you a SHINee themed story with my dearest Choi Minho~ With a hint of a love triangle with Mr. Bling Bling himself, Kim Jonghyun. Yes, I decided to switch characters... LOL~ Oh and I'm not too sure how long this one might be... Probably 2-3 parts or maybe even more, depends how the plot goes...
=DDDD
Anyhoo, as always, please enjoy the story and reviews/comments are always welcomed!
Foreword
Taste Test - -
This was probably the first time he's ever retaliated against me. One moment, I was mocking and taunting his dorky slip up and the next moment, I found myself being towered over by his lean figure. I couldn't help but flinch noticeably as he slammed his fist against the lockers I was forced upon, our faces so dangerously close, I could just barely feel his slightly dry lips against mine.
This was probably the first time he's ever scared me. He was pissed, that was a set in stone fact and even the students surrounding us could feel his anger. Just the way he stared down at me with those hard eyes behind the clear walls of his glasses. The both of us were practically shaking now, but the difference was that I was shaking out of fear and he was shaking out of anger. I swallowed hard, my eyes trying to look away as I pitifully whimpered.
“How does it feel to lose now, _____?” he asked me, his voice hard yet quiet as he forced me to look at him, “Well get used to it, because from this day forth, I'm not tolerating it anymore.”
I didn't say anything. All I could do was just stare at him with fearful eyes as he released me, picked up his bag and just walked off. And I just continued to stare at nothing now, my eyes completely super glued to the wall in front of me as I hugged my folder close to my chest and I slid down to my knees.
This was probably the first time he's ever made me realize something about myself... I was no longer in charge and he officially had the ability of wrapping me around his finger.
This was probably the first time he's ever taken a stand up against me...
And I liked it?
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