Collision || Lee Know

things I don't know about

"So, tell me what happened?" Akari leaned forward. "No, we're in class," I refused. "If nothing had happened, you wouldn't mind to tell me." I scratched my neck. "Nothing happened, like just-" She suddenly touched my neck. "What's this?" I backed off. "I... burnt myself." She exhaled disappointed. "Did he leave that?" I frowned, pursing my lips. "I tried covering it up, is it really that noticeable?" I admitted. "No, not really. Why would he leave his mark on you though? Did you agree to this?" She questioned like an overprotective mother. "I mean, I wasn't forced," I mumbled. "What else happened...did you two have?.." I immediately denied with my hands. "No, no we didn't. Not directly." Her eyes widened in realisation. "Did he go down on you?" I immediately pulled her down. "Why would you say that so loud?" She gasped, "so he did?" I slowly nodded. "My god."

"Who did what?" I can't believe she's always so interested. "Mind your own business," I told Mi-ra. "So he was your first time. How cute." I formed my hand into a fist, lifting myself off the chair. "Go please, no one wants to hear your annoying opinion." I pushed her forwards. "How dare you touch me," she hissed. "How dare you talk to me?" Akari pulled me back down. "People start listening, just ignore her provocation," she whispered. "Aw so you need someone to calm you down." My blood was boiling as I inhaled deeply. "Please just leave me be. Your presence is always the last thing I need," I calmly said. She let out a scoff. "You're attitude has always been annoying to me." I rolled my eyes. "If you don't like it, just don't talk to me, my god," I complained.
"Do you know who you're talking to?" She complained. "This the only thing you can flex about, am I right?" I stood back up, knowing the fact I'm taller than her. "The only thing you can use against me is the fact that you have money. But what is it good for, you're social position is already fucked up anyway. That's what you need Minho for, am I right? But you know what? You're just emberassing yourself by trying to get with him so hopelessly. Look at you, you seem all weak now since you can't use anything against me anymore." She stared into my eyes deadly. "I dunno what you're talking about," she mumbled, backing off. "Act all clueless. You really are unbelievable." I rapidly took one step forward as she winced. I found her weak spot, she was weirdly fragile like this...unknown.

A few minutes later Akari spoke up. "I really wouldn't want to get into an argument with you...scary."

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"What are you doing?" Someone curiously peeked over my shoulder while I shut my locker. "Breathing and living," I responded. "What is the matter?" He asked. "Get your ex under control, please," I told him. "Again?" He sighed, so I nodded, walking past him.

"Besides that." He grabbed my wrist and turned me around to face him. He lifted my chin up and took his thumb to rub over my neck. "I want people to see who you belong to. Why are you covering it?" I slapped his hand away. "Idiot. I can't let people in school see that. It's inappropriate," I refused. "But we're official?"
I opened my bag and took out some lipstick, applying it. "If so..." I pulled his head back to give him a kiss on his neck. "Leave my mark on you too, and feel the people staring holes into you." He slowly moved his head back forward while a small smirk travelled over his lips. "What do I do? You're hot Taerim." I gave him a judgeful glance. "Mh sure act like it isn't bothering you." I felt his arm laying itself around my shoulder. "I'm not bothered. I like it when you start to return actions." I moved my hand up, "then let me remove it again." He prevented me to reach him. "No no I'm good with it being there."

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School came to an end, letting me finally breathe as soon as I exited. "Mh see you tomorrow." Akari patted my shoulder. "Sure." I made my way towards my usual direction, stopping my steps as I saw Minho talking with some unfamiliar guys. They weren't his friends though, they were from the other school. I could tell because one stepped onto his cigarette. The students from my school would get scolded for that. Minho shoved his hands into his pockets nodding at what he said before he signalled to leave this place. He threw a short glance around him, so I quickly avoided his eyes.