Myungsoo POV

I regret it.

I only accepted because I thought she was a random girl trying to find love.

After she turned her head I realized she was the bully.

“AHHHHH” I yelled.

“Yo wassup.” Woohyun fist bumped me.

“Sup.” I replied.

“Love lesson.” I said trying to think of something.

“You need a love lesson?” Sungyeol asked a bit confused.

“I can help you with that.” Dongwoo playfully his lips.

“Ewww you’re so weird and erted.” Sunggyu said while slapping Dongwoo’s arm.

“It’s all muscle right Grandpa Gyu?” Dongwoo said.

Sunggyu glared at Dongwoo and I walked away.

What should the first lesson be? I ruffled my hair from frustration and yelled.

Then I saw Jiyeon from afar hitting the freshmans on the head.

I shook my head and ruffled my hair once more.

“You like her?” Hoya asked from behind.

“No.” I replied right away.

“She freakin beat me up.” I added.

“She’s nice once you get to know her” and he walked up to Jiyeon.

Jiyeon POV

I beat up those freshmans like it was the end of my life.

“Unnie Stop you’re only a junior. Don’t be so hard on us!”

I was dumbfounded, “Don’t beat you?”

They nodded.

I beat them more.

“So why is Myungsoo so popular on the first day?” I asked.

“He’s really nice and handsome.” One of them said.

“He’s cool too.” Another one said.

The other one just nodded.

“Stop saying bull, nice, handsome, and cool my .”

I hit them each one.

“Why do people like him so much?”

“It’s because he’s their type.” They said.

I beat them up once again and left.

He’s their type…. He’s their type.

“I can’t just ask Hoya what type he likes.” I said to myself.

“I like someone nice and someone that acts like who they are.”

“AHHHH!” I shouted.

“What?” He asked full of oblivion.

“When did you come here?” I asked, shocked from the sudden awareness.

“ Awhile ago but why did you need know my type?” He asked.

Oh , “Um because these girls like you and I wanted to know if you’d like them back because you’re getting really old.”

He scoffed, “Whatever.”

“Do you like that Myungsoo kid?” He asked.

“Ew no, he’s not my type and he’s too burdensome. He’s just some sort of tutor and he told me something and I went to find out if he was telling the truth.”

Then he pointed to my shirt and I looked down.

Then he flicked my chin and I glared at him.

“I like you just the way you are, don’t change.”

Then he stuck out his tongue and sprinted away.

I touched my chin and smiled.

Was this a way of an indirect kiss?

“Come back~” I yelled.

Then someone blocked the way.

“You must really like him.” Myungsoo said quite confidently.

I was about to slap him when he blocked my wrist from hitting him.

“Don’t hurt me, or I won’t show you the process to getting him to like you.”

I scoffed, “You don’t need to because he already likes me just the way I am and he gave me an indirect kiss.”

He laughed. “No, I saw from back there but he treats you as a sister and he did that as a playful remark, Stupid.” He said.

I was about to punch him when I thought about what he said.

Maybe he was right, I mean it sounded right.

I needed help right away.

“Fine, meet me at the mall right after school.”

He nodded.

“And no complaining.”

“Deal” I replied.

AT THE MALL

MYUNGSOO’S POV

School ended and we met up at the mall quickly.

Looking at all the shops she fell on the ground.

“No, I am not going here.”

“We’ll only go to one place, now come on.”

She wouldn’t get off the floor so I had to drag her to the most popular store here.

I continued to drag her and she finally stood up looking at the beautiful clothes.

But I was wrong.

“Everything is ugly here.” She pretended to throw up.

Except for one and she ran to the clothes that she liked.

At first I picked some clothes for her style then slowly ascended to pick clothes that are dresses.

Then I found her trying to sneak out.

“I’m not staying here you retarded poop nugget.”

“Stay.”

“Ah .”

“Don’t swear, men hate girls who swear.”

“Sh-sh-sh-sh Sherlock Homles.”

I shoved the clothes in her hands and pushed her to the dressing room.

“There’s no fu-fu-fu-fungi way I will stay here as-as-ash hole.”

“Just go.” I grunted while trying to push her in.

“Fine.” She strictly replied.

“Don’t forget to smile.”

“Whatever ash hole.”

She started to wear the outfits with pants first.

I gave her one tumbs up and she groaned.

"I'm not here to please you." She said.

"Don't worry you're disgusting me." I assured her.

"Your face is disgusting." She said.

Then I motioned her to go back in the dressing room.

She soon came back wearing another outfit.

"Smile"

She frowned then force smiled.

"Good right?" I asked her.

"This isn't me." She said then slumped back inside the dressing room.

"I'm wearing the outfit I picked!" She shouted.

"Fine."

"Not bad, it's actually good." I said.

She smiled quite boastfully , "Thanks."

Then walked back to the dressing room like a diva.

"OH MY MOTHER F-F-F-FARMIN GOD!!"

I laughed.

"This is a huge NO-NO" She yelled, well, talked loudly.

"It's good, now go back."

She pretended to faint and she crawled back.

"This one isn't bad she notified me."

"Yeah, you're right, it's not bad so go back in the dressing room."

"My god, don't rush me."

"EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW" She yelled.

"WHAT IS THIS!?????" 

"Cothes." I answered and snickered.

She quickly showed me and ran back to change her clothes.

"AHHHHHHHHH!" She screamed and people stared.

"Sorry" I told everyone.

"Shut up." I told her.

"What is this?"

"A dress." I answered.

"Dude, my legs are . They want clothes."

"Jiyeon, sometimes, legs want to be ."

"MY LEGS DON'T LIKE TO BE AT ALL TIMES!!"

Then she came out.

*clap*clap*

"It's really good Jiyeon but it get worse." I said.

She ruffled her hair with frustration.

You're dead when Hoya likes me back.

She dragged herself into the dressing room and came out looking dead.

My heart stopped.

"Smile Jiyeon."

She did, and I thought I saw an angel.

"Your girlfriend is really pretty." The employer said.

"WE ARE NOT DATING!" We both said together.

"Oh are you married?"

"NO!" Both of us said again.

"You should." She said and took our clothes.

"You don't need to pay for them or even buy them let's just go." Jiyeon pleaded.

"Nope. I'll pay but you pay for the one you pick."

"Fine."

Then she went inside to try to change back to her clothes that she wore to school but I took her wrist and I stared her into the eyes and said, "You're wearing these until the end of the day."

"This is worse then seeing a monster!!!" She screamed.

We left the place and walked around to see some clothes but as I promised, we didn't go inside or pay for anything.

A lot of people stared and said, "They look so good together and the boy is handsome and the girl is so beautiful." 

Jiyeon made each of them sure that we weren't dating.

However all of them either nodded sarcastically or said, "Don't be so shy, cherish the love of your boyfriend."

Then she would always groan angrily.

We then ate together and we were ready to depart back home.

"We are not doing this again."

"Or nah." I said playfully.

"Oh, it gets worse tomorrow, Jiyeon, we're learning correct etiquette."

She screamed so loundly, it could be possible that the other side of Korea could hear us.

"Ahhh this is so fun. I wish we could shop everyday too. When you like someone else, tell me so that we could do the same process over and over again."

"Shut up you Ash Hole you deserve to die in he-he-he heaven."

"Thank you."

"UGHHHHHH"