Slinging my bookbag over my shoulder, I looked up at the college with a mild expression that could be described as displeased at best. Why do I feel like this isn’t any ordinary day...Unable to shake the foreboding feeling, I sighed and cast down my eyes from the looming building and set my gaze straight.

People around me were already staring at me and murmuring excitedly about how I would be joining their prestigious college. Of course, I hardly wanted to be there.

Parents know best though, of course. The sarcasm was dripping from the tone in my mind. I was pulled from my thoughts as I overheard two guys gossiping heatedly about me.

“That’s Kim Hyori!”
“The Kim heir?”
“Yeah... y right? I heard she’s easy too. Let’s go talk to her.”

I felt my blood boil long before they even approached me. I was wearing simple business attire; though, lechers are never slacking. I let them get close enough to reach out. The poor sap put his hand on my shoulder, and my self control bent.
“Hey y, care to chat?” Then it broke with those words.

I pulled him forward by his wrist, crouched, and sent him over my shoulder and onto the ground. Glowering darkly as his friend helped him with wide eyes I said in a cold voice, “I don’t seem so easy now, right?” They had the decency to look embarrassed before I heel and walked away.

Quite the start, indeed.

~*~

The amount of times I had been called ‘oppa’ was sickening. The amount of girls doing it was even more so. It was as if they didn’t care when I would wave them away. Gnats. That’s what they were. Or some similarly infuriating insect.

“Kiseop oppa, do you want my soda? I have an extra one.” Another girl fought with her over my attention while my gaze flickered to the clock, subsequently ignoring their incessant bickering.

Ten minutes yet until class starts. I prayed silently that those ten minutes would pass quickly. My patience was thinning more and more while my headache grew. Another female entering the room caught my gaze and my eyes widened.

I nearly jumped out of my seat with a yell, “YOU!”

Hyori, the Kim heir, stared back, as incredulous as I felt.

“Aw, hell,” She cursed and exited the room before I could say more. Begrudgingly, I followed her out.
She can’t possibly be attending... Damn it all.

Authors Note:
This is my re-write of Forbidden Love. I decided I didn’t like how it was written before. SO! I hope you will all comment and subscribe. I feel inspired to write lately.

Who do you like more? Kiseop or Hyori? :D