𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 {𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐣𝐮𝐧}

36

again and again, this girl keeps coming into my shit. it's nerve fracking. every move, every vocal she makes, makes me want to fucking strangle your tiny little throat, but i've been doing great holding it in i guess. and that park ha-eun dude, he ain't any better.

"ji-eun-ah! are you coming with me and sooah and hye-min after school to the karaoke?" ha-yoon sits down next to me, "also you should definitely bring seojun!"

"up to him." i respond putting my head down.

"but your his girlfriend? or are you two just best fr-"

"get it through your dumbass head ha-yoon, he's my boyfriend? i told you this multiple times." i scoff looking at her.

"you guys don't seem like a couple, though." she furrows her eyebrows placing her hand on my desk bending down to my level.

"okay and? are you some kind of love instructor?" i raise my voice a bit, "if anything your just a basic ass girl in a high school."

she gasps opening her mouth, she comes back to my level pulling at my collar bringing me up, she shakes me around as i stand lifelessly under her control.

"just because your dating han seojun doesn't mean your anything special lee ji-eun." she growls gritting her teeth.

i chuckle while looking down. she picks up her fist about to punch but soon enough i stop it in time. i throw back the punch with my other hand, she gets up in furious pain and anger. i smile sarcastically, i put my hands in my pocket walking away as she yells.

"who do you think you are!?"

someone better.

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"she really did that?" sooah scoffs.

"yeah but i'm fine, but news already got all over school." i sit down.

"guys i need to go, i have to see suho!" jukyung runs off waving her hand.

the rest of the girls walk away with their other, i simply sit down crossing my legs waiting for seojun. he hasn't come yet, kinda worried.

"hey."

i jump but it's just ha-eun, i look the other way around not wanting to look at him.

"i heard you got into a fight with my sister." he says.

"yeah, tell her to actually shut the fuck up." i get up walking way.

"i need to tell you something." he says back hugging me.

completely caught off guard i squirm in his arms trying to free myself,

"get off!" i scream, "I SAID GET OFF DAMMIT!" 

he holds tighter and tighter, i feel his breathe against my skin. i panic while crying,

"G-GET OFF!"

"i like you a lot."