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Dating your Enemy

Y/N POV

I open my bag and search for my pouch in it when.....

"Ahh!!" I scream as I feel something slimey in it.

I pull my hand out and there is green slime all over my hand.

"JIN!!!!" I yell.

"What happened Y/N? Need some help?" He says innocently.

I rub my hand on his face and he screams.

"Yahh! My handsome face."

And I chuckle. "That's what you get for pranking me."

"Enough you two! Out of my class." Mr. Choi shouts.

We make our way out of the class.

We are standing outside the class and I am really bored.

"Hey Y/N, Wanna hear a construction joke?" Jin asks and I nod as I have nothing better to do.

"But I am still working on it." He says and does his windshield laugh.

I just roll my eyes and wait for the bell to ring.

-After school ends-

I am walking out of the gate of the school and suddenly someone slaps my butt.

"Were you trying to leave without me?" Dahyun asks.

"Oh I totally forgot about you." I laugh and she pouts angrily.

"The day cannot get worse!" I say to my best friend.

"Why?" She asks.

"Jin pranked me and then I had to stand with him outside the class!" I say in anger.

Dahyun just sighs.

"But you two look good together." She says and smirks.

"How about I kick you ass real hard?" I glare at her.

"Okay, Okay, I'm sorry." She laughs and I roll my eyes. 

-At home-

I enter the my house quietly and walk towards my living room but stop near the entrance as I hear my parents talking.

"I think we should accept this marriage proposal. That guy is really rich, he can keep our Y/N happy." My mom say.

"I think so too." my father agrees.

My heart drops as I hear that. A tear leaves my left eye.

I walk into the room keeping my head down.

They stand up as they see me.

"Y/N, we can explai-" my mom says.

"Why?" I interrupt her in a cracked voice.

"Y/N, Taehyung will keep you happy." my father tries to convince me. 

"That jerk?!?! He literally punches someone in face when that person accidently stepped on his shoe." I protest.

"Bu-"

"I know everything!" I yell as tears stream down my eyes. "You don't care! You just want to marry me off to him because he's rich!"

"That's not true, Y/N!" Dad says in a warning tone. "We know what's right for you."

"Darling, you don't even have a boyfriend. Then what's the problem?" mom says.

"Does that mean if I have a boyfriend then I don't have to marry that jerk?" I ask and she nods.

"Well I do have a boyfriend!" I exclaim.