⋆·˚ ༘ * "Eunbi, tu me plais"
Eunbi got driven crazy by that kiss, a first kiss stolen from a desperate stranger! How unbelievable is that? Eunbi is attractive to many for sure... "Hello there," a boy with a scrunched-up letter hid behind his back waves, the girl internally groans. She didn't bother to wave back, instead, she comes forward knowing it was a transfer, meaning to be polite, an unbearable type of polite.
"Hello, anything to help with?" Eunbie smiles widely, her eyes hinting that she does not want to be here at all. "Heh, don't know much English so a letter will do." The boy had a light french accent, he places the letter in her hand, sprinting away after like a pussy.
Curiously, she opens the letter, throwing it away on the floor where no one is looking, raising her eyebrows in confusion. Eunbi is shit at french, absolute shit, the only word she knows is bonjour.
"Google translate would help, can't believe I'm wasting my time doing this." Eunbi heavily sighs, placing the wrinkled paper in her back pocket and strolling away to class, she'll do anything to not think of a certain face.
Entering a buzzing classroom, she settles down at the back where no eyes set themselves on. Out of her bag, she roughly pulls out her humongous Chromebook. Opening the lid she endlessly types everything written on that paper into the tiny box, which is getting bigger and bigger after each sentence.
"Je t'aime tellement, même si tu es un étranger, c'est peut-être un béguin stupide mais chaque fois que je te regarde, je vois une œuvre d'art qui méritait d'être dans un musée. Tu provoques un mal d'amour dans mon ventre après quelques picotements sur moi, même accidentellement. Merci d'avoir rendu ma vie si excitante et pathétique, et aussi de m'avoir aidé à me déplacer dans cette école.
Eunbi, tu me plais. Si vous voyez un type brun familier avec des yeux verts sales, des taches de rousseur et un uniforme foiré, c'est moi. Veuillez me rejeter pour que je puisse continuer."
Translation - "I love you so much, even though you are a stranger, maybe it's a stupid crush but every time I look at you, I see a work of art that deserved to be in a museum. You cause lovesickness in my stomach after a few tingles upon me, even accidentally. Thank you for making my life so exciting and pathetic, and also for helping me around this school.
Eunbi, I like you. If you see a familiar brown guy with dirty green eyes, freckles and a messed-up uniform, it's me. Please reject me so I can move on."
Eunbi widens her eyes, so cliche for what? The guy probably spent hours on this, it was a little cute. Quite simply, it made the girl's day.
But it's not his familiar face that she's looking for, it's hers.
"Hello everyone, prepare for me to call your name."
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"Karina, oh my gosh," Hyewon exclaims, briskly hopping around in excitement. Karina, in an opposite mood, barely arches her back as she stretched, "now what?" she grouses. "THAT BITCH ADDED ME!? I can't, is this a dream? A hopeless dream?" Hyewon pants trying to catch her breath."Dramatic hoe... don't be so loud, I just studied," Karina complains taking a peek at Hyewon, "what happened between you and that Winty?" The girl questions, her excitement slowly fading away, "stuff and don't call her that." Karina huffs, she never called Winter that but it doesn't mean she'll let someone else call her 'Winty'.
Hyewon tilts her head perking an eyebrow, "call her what?" Karina groans loudly sinking into her seat. "Winty dumbass," Hyewon's lips rise up, showing a little wicked smile. "Alright, when you're over her call me 'cause she is a cutie." The girl signals a phone sign winking playfully not knowing Karina may not ever get over that cutie.
Karina smacks Hyewon's shoulders repeatedly until the girl is on the floor, "shut up, shut up!" she screams while getting dragged down with her. "EUNBI IS CUTER ANYWAY! STOP" Hyewon screeches kicking her and shoving her foot to Karina's scrunched-up face. "FUCK OFF, MY GIRL IS BETTER!"
"NO, MINE IS!"
"IN YOUR DREAMS LOSER!"
"YOU NEED A REALITY CHECK!"
"FUCK OOFF! WINTY IS BETTER AND ALWAYS WILL BE."
"NAH UH"
"YAH UH"
"EUNBI, EUNBI, EUNBI, EUNBI!"
WINTER, WINTER, KIM WINTER, KIM WINTER!"
"KWON EUNBI! KWON EUNBI! KWON EUNBI! KWON EUNBIE!"
"CAN Y'ALL SHUT THE FUCK UP ALREADY?!" Giselle barges through the door fuming.
"NEVER!" The two scream back in unison.
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Hatred (Winrina + BOOK 1)
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