𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒

☘︎ 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐈 : 𝐖𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐌𝐨𝐯𝐞

𝐉𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐦

An exasperated sigh escaped my lips as I carefully fixed my things inside my locker.

'Damn! It's fucking small that I couldn't even place my things in there without damaging them. I badly wanted to complain to the Admin.. ugh~'

'I swear everything in this goddamn school is so costly but their locker couldn't even hold five books! Just wth, right? Tsk.'

I couldn't help but to just heave out a sigh, 'Patience Jennie, patience..'

"Hi, Jennie."

My back straightened instantly at the familiar voice.

My eyes then widened, and when I finally turned around..

'What the fuck..'

'..MY JISOO-YAH IS SMILING AT M..MEEEEE! EEEEEEHHHH!!!'

I gulped and I couldn't help but to smile back at her in return.

And just like that, the bad vibes I'm feeling just earlier dissipated and my poor heart instantly welled in happiness.

'Oh the things Kim Jisoo could do to me~' I felt giddy and I'm sure if only eyes could transform into hearts, mine would be like them.

I'm certain that the smile on my lips is unwavering, 'Damn this could last for a day~'

Jisoo continued her stride and was already a couple of steps away from where I was but my eyes are still dreamily glued to her.

I was really having a good time admiring her back profile but I was suddenly distracted when the locker beside mine was abruptly— no I mean, harshly being opened.

Soon as I turned to face the person, I frowned.

'Of course, whoelse has the power to do such a mannerless thing early in the morning?' I sighed to calm my nerves and tried to ignore every single negativity crawling my skin.

She's not in the mood, as usual.

She's wearing a straight face and her brows are furrowed. Nothing new—

"What are you staring at?" She spat, raising a brow at me.

That's when I realized, she was right. I was 'fucking' staring. If you ask me why? I honestly don't have any idea.

"What?!" she asked yet again at my lack of response.

'God, her gray eyes.. so pretty~' I gulped before shaking my head mentally, '..but damn, her attitude.. so awful, so rude!'

Heaving out another sigh, I just simply revoked my eyes and gave her no reply. In short, I ignored the question. 'Cause again, I don't know what reasonable answer to give her..'

I proudly patted my shoulders internally when I heard her displeased sigh and on my peripheral, I saw her scowled before she finally faced her locker.

She's Chaeyoung Park, the infamous gorgeous looking blonde from Engineering Department. I swear she's really famous. As in famous in troublemaking and claptraps, famous being the campus enemy number one, and lastly she's famous in women, despite being cold and snob. I bet a thousand she doesn't even know how to smile.

Unfortunately, I was assigned to the locker beside hers.

My friends say I'm lucky because I get to see her often, but how am I lucky if every single time our paths cross, her usual pokerface turns into a frown. 'Like.. I don't get it, I don't remember doing her wrong..'