He Started It by Hitting on Me

Getting Blamed

That Valentine from Jonghyun.
Aish.
That SON OF A GAVE ME A FREAKING VALENTINE.
AISH.
When I went home after he gave me that, I went into my bedroom and started rolling on the carpet moaning,"EEEAHHHEEEEAAAHH!"
Thank god Mom wasn't there.
But do you know why the hell I was moaning?
If you think it has something to do with love, just shut the up already man.
And listen to me.
I was moaning because I realized he was nice to me way too many times.
The tissue he gave me when I was crying, gave me a present on Christmas to make a beginning on our friendship, called me "almost cute" ( Why the do I even care..?) and stayed at my front yard for almost 5 hours so he could comfort me about what happened between my parents.
What did I do?
Clean his bloody face when I really wanted to get back at him.
That's it.
That's the only thing I ever freaking did.
So, you know if you could figure this out, this... sorta seems like a prank. No, I got a better word- competition.
Because, he's probably thinking "Oho, if I be nice to her and she doesn't do anything back because she is such a crazy psychotic person, that will be a competition for me. OHOHO!"
You see that? This is like a competition to him. He thinks he can beat me at it because I'm not such a nice person.
That's why I have to beat him at his games.
That's why I have to be... be... be...
Nice.
Just thinking about being nicer than Jonghyun was to me makes me wanna scream my head off.
Nice doesn't bond with me.
It just doesn't.
I've never been nice to anyone for so long.
Not even Hea Won.
I can't go a day without being mean.
It just isn't me.
But I have to do some things so Jonghyun can get the message I can be nice and beat his little game.
ing Jonghyun, in the end I will be invincible.
TAKE THAT, TARD!
HAHAHA!
Okay, time to start.
I'm at school, finishing up the classes school has in store for me.
At lunch, I don't see Jonghyun.
Ok, can't do it there.
Not in between classes.
He's not even in the janitor's closet room.
Whoa. Is he sick?
Ok, that's ok with me because then I don't have to be nice to him today. Good, good.
Ah~ ok, the school day has ended and now, I'll have to go home and sleep for like 30 minutes until Mommy comes home so I could quickly get down to studying and she won't pretend a thing.
Hehe.
It's like the middle of February(so fast, man) and it's still kinda cold.
I shivered at the cold but kept on walking with Hea Won and Key was with us.
I didn't ask him about Jonghyun or he'd pout and say,"Mi Young, do you like him? Because he's mine."
Really Key- after knowing me for 10 years, you think I would like such a guy or even a guy for that matter.
Once we were about to get out of school, someone blocks my way.
I step back and find Jonghyun standing before me.
Oh. So he is here.
Damn.
I look at him and he... doesn't look so happy.
He has his arms folded and eyes glaring at me.
Well, I didn't do anything so-
"Hey bastard, how ya doing?" I asked, trying to be nice.
"Cut the crap, ."
OK. What the hell?
I furrowed my eyes at him.
"What-"
"I know you told everyone about the Valentine I gave you," he said.
I raised an eyebrow.
"What-"
"You told them about me giving you a red heart and now, no girl wants to bang me!" Jonghyun sighed angrily.
Seriously? This guy...
"I didn't-"
"I know you did. But why? I didn't do anything to you in some time.This is really a cruel joke." he said.
So... that"nice" competition isn't in his ugly mind?
He's just like that?
He's... nice?
Well not now, he's not.
"But I d-"
"Now, I will get back at you. I will do something to make you so angry that you'll have to cry," Jonghyun said.
....What the...?!
He glared at me. "You crazy son of . I can't believe I was ever nice to you."
I raised an eyebrow. "Just listen to me-"
"I don't wanna listen to you! I knew you wanted me. That's why you told everyone I gave you that Valentine," Jonghyun told me.
WHAT THE F-
"I don't want you-"
"Oh please! I know you do."
"But-"
"No- I need to get my girls back. , I will get you-"
"Jonghyun!"
We both look behind me and find Onew standing there. Directly behind me.
"Jonghyun!" he called again.
Jonghyun sighed. "Hyung, you don't have to yell. I can hear you already," Jonghyun sighed tiredly.
"Oh yeah. Ok, well I found out Mi Young didn't do it. It was Ha Neul. In your class. He saw you giving it to her. And you know... he is a big mouth that he told everyone," Onew whispered.
I heard him. I know Jonghyun heard him too.
It was silent for a long time.
Onew suddenly smiled and laughed awkwardly. He scratched his head and stepped back.
"I'm just gonna go-"
He ran and left me and Jonghyun alone.
Well Hea Won and Key was there but they also backed away.
I slowly looked at Jonghyun.
He had his eyes widened and mouth opened.
I folded my arms.
He laughed weakly. "Haha... weird, huh? I thought you did it, but it was actually someone else. Haha..." he trailed off weakly laughing.
I raised my eyebrows.
He kept on laughing weakly.
I tilted my head to the side. "It's not funny, is it?" he asked.
I shook my head.
He stopped laughing.
We both just stood there, him trying to avoid my glare and me just having my arms folded and looking at him.
He looked at me. "Uhm I'm just gonna go so-"
"No. You're not going anywhere," I say.
I bent down and pulled down his pants, revealing his boxers.
Everyone looked at his boxers and laughed so hard.
I looked up at him and smiled. "Hope you have a nice day!" I say, being nice.
Then I skip past him and go out the exit of the school. That son of a ing tard deserved it. Blaming me for something I didn't do. And right after I was thinking of even being nice to him. Thank god I didn't even do anything nice.
Screw being nice- I'm all about being mean.
I storm off, getting far away from the school.
But something tells me to turn my head back. And so I did.
I see Jonghyun shivering in the cold, his boxers still visible. Why didn't he pick them up already?
I see him looking at me and he had an embarrassed look on his face.
I smile and shake my head, turning back again and walking home.
Like I said, screw being nice. It's just not me at all.