HARA'S POV
I just arrived to school and I saw a girl talking to the walking Wonwoo who seems to be annoyed by that girl.
"Oppa.. Stop playing hard to get and just answer my question already.." She muttered. Heh, an idea popped out from my mind so, why don't I just give it a try?
I rushed to Wonwoo and intertwined our fingers. Wonwoo seemed to be surprised and shocked but he didn't let go and that bitch was shocked too.
"Oppa, who is this girl?" I tried to do aegyo while giving him a smile with the meaning of play along and he chuckled.
"Yah!" She yelled.
"I don't even remember of knowing her." He smiled to me and I smiled even more wide.
"Come on, help me carry my books." I asked with a puppy eyes and he nodded with a smile.
We walked away and I can hear that bitch cursing but heh, I don't care. When we're like far from that girl, I let go of our fingers.
"Thank you." He smiled.
"Aye aye sir! That was nothing. I was pissed off by that bitch anyway. Do you know her?" I asked and he shook his head.
"I-I did. But not that much." He stuttered. Why did he stuttered answering me that question.. Weird..
"Emo." I said and walked away leaving him there dumbfounded. I went to class and sat at my own seat.
"Are you someone who don't talk that much?" Seokmin popped out of nowhere but heh, I'm not shock.
"Nah, I just don't know what to talk about. Why don't you talk to me?" I smiled and he chuckled.
"Well, I have nothing to talk about but.. I think that you're cute.." He pinched my right cheek. I suddenly went frozen and it's suddenly getting hOT in herE.
"Waeyo?" He asked and I just shook my head with an awkward smile. Like, rEALLY AWKwaRd. He chuckled.
"You're funny." He chuckled again and shook his head.
SeOkMiN
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Great, just great. We have test tomorrow and it's mATH. Heh, I'm a math lover k wtf is that a sarcasm or what.
I was sitting while my math textbooks are scattering on the floor. My hair is messy right now because I'm just so stressed.
And this table, why does it have to be so short and small?!
Why did Mrs. Lee even gave us test when we're not ready? But.. I am always not ready for math though.. Pardon.
I have to revise but HOW when I can understand nothing? That brat kid came in and switched off the light.
"YAH. DON'T YOU SEE THAT I'M REVISING RIGHT NOW?!" I shrieked and he switched on the light with his emo face. I rolled my eyes as I groan.
"Math, hah easy." I know that he's teasing me right now. Yes, he did. I can smell his teasing smile.
"If it's easy, then why don't you come here and be my teacher? I have problem with math right now. And I have an exam tomorrow!" I yelled and yeah, emo equals to emo.
"Please.. Jeon Wonwoo please.." I muttered and he chuckled bitterly. He sat infront of me and stared at me.
"What will you do if I teach you?" He asked and I sighed.
"Tell me what you want first and I'll think about it." I stated and he smiled. An evil smile, I can detect it.
"Be friend with me. I don't care if you're still gonna call me with those names and argue with me but at least we're friends. How?" He smirked as he raised his right eyebrow.
My jaw dropped and I covered my face with both my hands. I threw out a heavy sigh.
Emo + me = emo me.
"Heh, no thanks." I eye-smiled to him.
"Okay then, I'll just read my book." He stood up but I grabbed his leg.
"Wait wait! Okay! Sit down first!" I yelled, he smirked as he sat down again.
"Okay, let's be friends if that's what you want in order to help me with math." I said and we both made a handshake.
"So, where should I start?" He asked and I showed him the questions.
What surprised me is that, this homeless kid is rEALLY gOOD in math. How come?! He only read books in the house. I've never seen him do some revisions.
For the first time in forever, my heart feel a bit calm when I'm with him. Because he always gave my heart a hate attack with shits he did to me.
"Do you understand?" He asked, I went back to the reality and nodded. He continued being my math teacher until late night.
"I think that's enough." He said helping me putting my books properly.
"How could you be that good in math?" I asked curiously with a frown and he chuckled.
"I love math." He bluntly stated.
"But math's boring." I frowned and he shook his head.
"Or maybe I'm just good in everything?" He slyly smirked.
"Can't hear you." I rolled my eyes.
He switched off the light and went to his bed while I went to my bed. He's not that bad to be friend..
Wait, hE IS A TOTAL BASTARD.
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