The Prince And The Pauper

Description

It's all started in the M College where Korean most obnoxious, spoilt brat and arrogant guy meet a kind-hearted, down-to-earth and happy-go-lucky girl. What would happen if both of them, who are always fighting in class where actually meant to get married when they are 21 years old ? 

"How can pauper like you get married with me ? Know your status girl, I'm not going to fall for you and your pauper life" 

"Haish, jinjja ? If I were given a knife, I would stab him thousand time until you can only see pieces of him" 

"You know, if you pay attention to Ara, you would fall in love with her, no lying"

 

"Me and Ara ? Two different world that would never get to be together, ever only if I got amnesia, then it might be true"

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 [our love is just like the movie, can you believe it can become true ?]

 

 Kim Myungsoo

Yoo Ara 

 Kim Minyoung 

Jessica Jung 

 Lee Byunghun / L.Joe

 

A/N ; I will put their description later. It hard for me to continue my story If I already stated who they are :) 

 

Foreword

Ara's POV

I walked through the entrance of the M College with an assuring smile. I can do this. Fighting Yoo Ara ! Out of the sudden, the students were running towards me, or wait is it me or the entrance ? Is it already dismiss time ? I took a glance at my old watch and tilts head. "It's only 8 am. What's with everyone ?" I thought. 

" KIM MYUNGSOO ! KIM MYUNGSOO !" I heard the commotion as they ran to me. Oh wait, Kim Myungsoo ? Who's that ? An assassin ? Mafia ? Rambo ? Idol ? Oh wait, there is no idol name KIM MYUNGSOO. 

Someone pushed me to the side of the hallway. "Haish, why are you standing here pauper ?" she shouted at me rudely as she ran to the entrance.

What ? Me ? Pauper ? The hell ? I turned around to shout her back people keep pushing me to the side. They even kicks me to the side. Yah, why are you people kicking me ? I try to get up when another girl pushed me away, not giving me the chance to even stand. 

"Stay out of the prince way, you pauper" She eyed me from top to the bottom. I was wearing a simple black shirt with a worn-out jeans while that girl was wearing a light purple knee-dress with a high heels tht only god knows how's inch they were. 

She then arrogantly walks to the entrance as I heard a car stops by the entrance of the college. I tried to get up but the pain stops me to do so. Haish, how can they almost killed me on my first day. I looked over at the bruise at my legs and arms. Haish, not another bruise. I sighed. I looks up to the front where the girls there already make a way at the middle and excitedly looks at the car. 

There, the door of a luxurious car, limosine maybe was opened by a middle-aged man in tuxedo. A guy gets out from the car and smirks at the chaffeur. "Picks me exactly at 10pm at my usual place. Tell father that I'm going for my school study group. Off, you go 'he shooed the man and walks arrogantly to the entrance. 

The girls starts another commotion as the guy in completely black walks up to them. "Oh my god, why oppa getting hotter day by day ?" "Oppa oppa, please go out with me" thats are some commotion that I heard. God, I feel like vomitting rainbows now ._. 

The girl in light purple dress smirks and walks to the man as she wraps her arm around his arm. "Jagiyaaa~!"

The man smiles and hugs her waist as he planted a light kiss on the side of her head. "Do you miss me babe ?"

"Neh, I miss you so much jagiya. Let's go the class together, arraseo ?" she pouts cutely but then smiles.

"Neh, kaja" 

Both of them walks together, leaving the girls in complete shock state. "Is oppa dating Jessica ?" "What did I just saw before ?" "Oh my god, why her ?" another commotions are heard. 

Oh wait, now I feels like I really want to vomit all the food I have for breakfast before. Ewww, that's digusting actually. They walked past me with their lover-dovey acts. I'm seriously shivering by just watching that. 

"Ehem. Are you going to stay still like until the dismiss ?" A man's voice hits my eardrum. My head quickly reacted by looking up to him. There, a guy in purple-dye hair,  perfect complaxion, perfect-shaped nose, that perfect carved lips, in one word, he looks like a prince in my chilhdhood fairytale. Omma ! I found my Prince Phillip ! 

He chuckles when I stared at him amusingly as he waves his hands to me. "Hello ? Are you still in Korea, miss ? Or Are you already in LA or somewhere ?

My imagination snapped as he waves his hands to me. "oh..m-mianhe.. " my face start to redden as I looks down.

"That's okay. Need a hand ?" he offers his hand to me as he stoop down to my eye level. 

My head shot up to him and accidentally hits his head as well. "Ouch" I rubs my head. "Mianhe ! Haish, mianhe" I quickly apologized as I heard that he is wincing. 

He shook his head. "Aniya, that's okay again. Need a hand ? You know you will be late if we keep being like this"

I blinks "Ahh, arraseo." I tried to get up again but still pains won't let me. "Ouch" I rubs the bruise at my ankle.

He looks to my ankle and blinks. "What happened to you ?"

"Aniya, nothing happened."

"Let me help you up. I'll send you to the infirmary. It looks like you need some treatment" He smiles angelicly as he slowly picks me up in bridal style. Automatically my arm were wrapped around his neck. "Y-You d-don't have to do this actually"

"Aniya, I have too, I'm the President of Students Council here" he winks and walks to the imfimary. "I'm L.Joe. You?"

"I'm Yoo Ara. Just calls me Ara" I smiles to him sincerely.

"Ahh, Ara. Nice name" he again shot me with his angelic smile. Yah stop smiling. You'll kill me. I blushed again as I looks up to his face. 

 

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