park.sunghoon ✩ amore

1

✩

6:30 am

buzz buzz

Fuck mornings

Why am I awake again

I rolled out of my bed and walked into my bathroom, hair built like a nest and one side of my pajama pants rolled up. Grabbing my toothbrush I squeezed my toothpaste, well I tried to squeeze some out.

Stupid toothpaste.

I struggled until I was able to get the tiniest bit of toothpaste. I couldn't care less at this point, at 6:30 am, I wasn't awake enough to give a fuck to anything. Give it like an hour, I would be awake by then. After freshening up and changing into my uniform I headed downstairs.

"Honey, I cut some apples, take them on your way out." My mom yelled out once she noticed me at the doorway.

"Thank you mom, I have to head out, student council meeting." I sighed as my mother chuckled. Why is the student council meeting at 7:30 am? Whoever decided on this should honestly take a visit to hell.

"Don't forget to take your keys!" "I got it mom!"

Closing the door I headed my way to school, 6:56 am, great.

✩

7:13 am

Chaos

That was all I could think of when I entered the campus.

There was a crowd, a big crowd. Loud cheering and yelling came from them and I knew something was going down. I quickly made my way to the crowd, urging to see what was happening. I struggled squeezing through the people, but eventually I got to the front.

Shit

A guy on top of another, punching the daylights out of the dude. What the hell triggered Sunghoon today?

"What the fuck is going on?" I questioned a classmate next to me.

"I don't know, I just got here too." The pure confusion on her face told me that she really didn't know.

I stepped closer to the scene, "PARK SUNGHOON, GET OFF MINJAE RIGHT NOW!'

He looked up at me, his fist mid air and ready to blow a punch to the guy on the ground. He looked a mess.

"Get off." My voice was stern as I warned him.

Seeing me was his sign to get off the poor guy. He dusts off his pants as he lets go of the guy's collar. Minjae groaned and his friends ran to help him up. Why the fuck did they not stop Sunghoon.

"Am I in trouble, president?" He asked in a mischievous tone, towering over my figure.

"Is that even a question?" I glared at him. How did he have so much energy to fight someone at seven in the morning? He had a busted lip and his knuckles were covered in blood.

"Pres?" I looked behind Sunghoon, it was the poor guy's friend holding him up. "What should I do?"

He's all bloody and that's what he asks? I sighed, "Take him to the clinic, I'll treat his wounds."

The boy nodded and helped Minjae to the clinic. I turned my body back to Sunghoon, who was burning holes into my body by staring so intensely. I glared at him.

"Do you really have to fight someone every week? Is that like some kind of an addiction?" I rubbed my forehead as I looked at him.

"He was just pissing me off. Not my problem he can't fight back" He looked so bored with the situation.

This idiot, is that all he got to say for beating up a guy? "You know what, write a 1000 word reflection by tomorrow morning. I better see that shit in front of me tomorrow before the first period."

"Can you not make it a detention or something, I don't wanna write a fucking reflection for beating that guy up." This guy's audacity-

"Shut up and do it before I make it 1500 words." I said sternly. He's going to pester me all day now, isn't he? I groaned at this whole situation, it was past 7:30 now, might as well skip the stupid meeting. I grabbed his left hand, which was much cleaner than his right. I dragged him through the hallway and to the clinic.

I opened the clinic door and I saw Minjae sitting on one of the beds. I dragged Sunghoon onto the other bed and made him sit down. Turning my body to face the badly beaten guy. I winced at the sight. Busted lip, busted cheek, red eyes that were bound to turn purple, and bloody nose. I hope Sunghoon didn't break his nose, that would make this situation so much more stressful than it already is. Grabbing the medical kit from the cabinets I made my way to him.

He just accepted it and let me treat his wounds. It must have hurt a bit since he was wincing and flinching a lot. I put the bandaid on his cheek, "You're good to go." I collected the trash and threw it into the garbage can.

"Thank you," Minjae mumbled as he headed out of the clinic, not once did he make eye contact with Sunghoon. I turned to Sunghoon and saw him already staring at me. Well this is going to be a long day.

✩