He Started It by Hitting on Me

Why Do You Have that Weakness?

THAT ING SON OF A JONGHYUN.
I HATE HIM. I HATE HIM. I HATE HIMMMMMMM.
Son of bastard fell on me in the girls' locker room and kept staring stupidly at my chest.
LIKE WHAT THE HELL- GO LOOK SOMEWHERE ELSE .
Aish, I kicked him off me and he still looked so surprised. Well now, it's been days ever since the incident and spring was just right around the corner.
Spring... you, .
I hate spring. I just hate it. I know I said I liked nature when it wasn't pissing me off and all, but Spring will piss me off.
Because of that ing piece of ... because of that ing piece of ...
Aish, forget that- let's get back to reality.
Hea Won was already there, witnessing the bra to ed Jonghyun moment.
She was giggling at the moment.
"Jonghyun is so ed!" she giggled.
I rolled me eyes. "He's a BASTARD FROM HELL," I replied harshly.
I know I'm right.
Now, I just have crappy school.
Crappy school.
Crappy school.
Crappy school.
Cra...ppy...school..
My head hits the desk.
Zzzzzz....
(Hours later...) LUNCH!
Ahh~ lunch.
I had lots of things today.
Meat, rice, eggs, cakes, soup, and all that yummy crap. Also had a hamburger... I don't know, I just felt like having it.
Hea Won and Key: make-out session again. And, I think I saw Key digging his hand into her shirt.
I'm very sorry for even saying this.
Sigh... what high school can do to people.
I went to the bathroom today.. and also checked the janitor's closet room for any moaning and groaning.
Nothing today.
Huh.
SO WEIRD.
Whatever- if he's out of my sight then I don't have to kill him.
I'm too tired to, anyway.
Coming back from the bathroom~
Laladeedum..
Am I gonna bump into Jonghyun today?
I turned around.
Nope. Not there.
I turn back and start walking back.
I look around.
Nothing.
But there's thing weird vibe in the air...
Something like..
Fear.
And I like it.
I scan the lockers and hallways, thinking something will happen which I'm sure something will happen.
Gotta find it first..
Suddenly, I hear some lockers bumping.
I quickly turn around and look down.
There, I saw a pretzel-legged Jonghyun rubbing his head, looking like he wanted to say, "Ow."
I raised an eyebrow. I folded my arms. I walked a step forward.
"Hiding, bastard?" I asked.
He shook his head vigorously. "N-no! Ow!" he finally managed to say, rubbing his head again.
I took another step forward. "Heart-beating fast?" I asked.
He shook his head slowly. "No..."
I bent forward and was like right in front of him. "Scared?" I asked.
He blinked at me and then leaned his head back slowly in the locker darkness.
"No..." he said slowly.
I scoffed and rolled my eyes.
I stepped on his foot hard. He opened his mouth and made a reaction to it, but didn't say "Ow."
I glared at him. "How the hell did you get into the locker room?" I asked.
I was stepping on it hard, so he couldn't help but answer.
"I-I was making out with a-a-another girl," he stammered.
"And why the was it there?" I asked.
"I-I-I-I don't know. Ww-e just w-went i-i-nto a r-r-andom d-d-door," he stammered.
"WHY WERE YOU STARING AT MY S?" I asked.
He shook his head.
"I'm not answering that," he said.
I stepped on it harder.
"Ahh!" he almost yelled.
"Why were you staring at them?" I asked.
I wanna get the answer out of him. I mean, they were just s. Then again, he probably never saw any because all the girls were like men, who have no s unless they were fat.
He shook his head again. "No.."
"Tell me!" I barked.
I stepped on his foot harder. "AH!" he yelled.
"NO!" he yelled.
I stepped on it harder. "Tell me!"
"N-no!"
"Tell me!"
"N-no!!"
"TELL ME!"
This time, I stomped on it and he almost screamed but what came out of his mouth was-
"BECAUSE THEY WERE HUGE!" he yelled.
After he said that, there was a moment of silence.
I didn't take off my foot, a little shocked from his answer.
He was panting, because his foot was hurting and he was also beet red because of his answer.
That .
I scoffed. "Bastard," I muttered.
I took of my foot and turned around, walking back.
Bastard. . -
He grabbed my arms from behind and turned me around. He pushed me against the wall.
ING . NOT AGAIN.
I struggled from his hold. "Let go of me you tard!" I growled.
He shook his head. "Tell me one thing. What's the reason behind your skinship weakness?" he asked me.
I struggled from his hold "You don't... need to know," I grunted.
"But I do- there has to be a reason behind it."
"Why? Has it been on your mind for a while?"
"Yes."
"I'm still... not.. telling you. Now, let go of me!'' I almost yelled.
He didn't let go.
"Tell me now."
"No."
"Tell me now."
"No!"
"Tell me."
"NO!"
He sighed impatiently. "If you don't, I'll give you another hickey," he threatened.
I growled at him. "Let go of me or I'll kick your balls," I threatened him.
He glared at me.
"Just tell me and I'll let you go," he said.
I glared at him. "No."
And then I kicked his balls.
He fell and of course, let me go. I ran from him.
ing bastard.
I hate him. Even if he is my friend. Aish, he doesn't need to know anything.
I didn't want him to know anything anyways... it was just too much.
JONGHYUN'S POV:
I rubbed my balls.
Ow.
Owowowowowowowowowowowowowowowowowowowowowowowow.
Ahh, that feels better.
You know when I was screaming from when that was stomping on my foot, I sounded like her when I put my finger in her mouth for that bet I freaking lost.
Aish.
Anyways, you know why I was so curious about that weakness? Because I just never seemed to know the reason behind it.
And I do like to know some information then and again..
But she won't tell me.
ING - WHY WON'T SHE TELL ME? IT CAN'T BE THAT BAD. GODMAMMIT. AISH. AISH. AISHHHH.
... Aish.
I limp back to class to get my bag because school was over already.
Once I got my bag and all, I encountered Hea Won.
Her lipstick was smeared and she looked so white and lively.
Make out with Key again, eh?
She smiled at me. "Jonghyun! How are you?" she said, waving.
Hea Won was always that kind of person to be nice... when they weren't stealing her boyfriend or her best friend.
"Your y friend kicked me in the balls again," I replied bluntly.
She laughed heartily. "That's Mi Young for ya..." she sighed.
And suddenly, an idea popped in my head.
"Hey, Hea Won- can you tell me why that doesn't like skinship at all?" I asked.
She bit her lip. "I... can't tell you," she replied.
"Why not?" I asked.
"Because I'm her friend and she would hate me if I do tell you. Besides, you're not her favorite person in the world so telling you would be a really bad idea."
I sighed. "Please. I promise I won't even tell her that I know. Just please," I begged.
Man, how am I so desperate? I was never this desperate..
She groaned a little. And then she sighed.
"You're lucky I'm a big-mouth," she said.
Yes I am.
Then she sighed once more. "Okay. I'll tell you everything there is to know about Mi Young. You need to know everything because well, your her friend and I just can't keep it in anymore," she whined a little.
Oh! Perfect.
More information. Good. I'm in the mood for a story.
But this story wasn't so happy and all...