i was running in the streets hopping ti arrive school in time , my alarm didn't ring so i end up running to school like this . god what have i done so wrong to make me unlucky like this.
*starts raining*
"fantastic!" i said to my self as i ran faster.
i arrived school and ran to my class . every one was staring at me weirdly cause i was soaking wet.
i opened my classroom door and just then the bell rang.
every one was looking at me.
i went to my desk ad sat dawn. the teacher came in.
"good morning class .... (y/n)-ah why are you so wet?" she asked.
"sorry"
"common you will get sick . go dry your hair"
"i'm okay no problem , can we start ?"
"okay as you like" she said and we started the lesson.
after the lesson i moved out and went to my locker. and as always there was the most annoying boy in the school , lee sungyeol.
"move over . i want something in my locker." i said.
"owwww cutie . i was waiting for you" he said smirking
"what do you want?" i asked looking away.
" i just wanted to see my baybe
," he said coming closer smirking.
" stop playing around" i said pushing him away and opening my locker.
" you look hot acting cool . you are the hottest girl in the school and i'm the hottest boy so..."
"so... what?
" so we will make the hottest couple"
" maybe we will .... in your dreams" i said pushing him away and moving to my class.
he was the one who all the girls fangirled over . but i did not cause i was searching for love not him . he was just playing around.
*TIMESKIP - the way home*
i moved in the streets taking a walk . it was sunny and there was no cloud in the sky unlike morning.
i touched my hair and i felt it messy , i went to a car checking my self in it . the windows were dark and it helped .
suddenly the window started to open!
my eyes widened . i did not know that there is some one in the car.
"here" a boy said handing me a mirror.
i looked at him blankly , he had a dark eyes and hair , his eyes were big with small and cute nose and lips.
" it is better to look at your self in here" he said looking into my eyes.
"thank you "i said taking it .
"you need to fix there?"
"huh?" i said and looked up.
he came out of the cat and fixed it.
"your day was busy?" he asked fixing my hair.
i nodded blushing.
" done " he said grinning showing me his bunny teethe.
i blushed feeling a weird feeling in my stomach.
" bye cutie" he said ruffling my hair then getting in the car again.
his driver drove away.
wait! i forgot to give him back the mirror.
i slowly walked home still feeling my cheeks burn and my heart skipping beats.
i went home and opened the door.
"mom i'm home" i yelled running upstairs.
i changed into something comfortable and went down.
" hello sweety . come , let's eat the dinner"
i smiled and sat down.
"it's your favorite meal" she said placing a plate in front of me.
but i didn't feel like eating cause i still was feeling that weird feelings in my stomach.
"thanks mom , but i don't feel like eating right now" i said with a smile.
" look (y/n) , i'm your mom and i know you very well , that blush and that smile on your face means that my daughter has something to say to her mom . come on tell mom"
"augh... i hate that you are always right" i said throwing my head on the table pouting.
" come on tell oemma " she said with a chuckle.
"that mirror guy" i said sighing.
"i smell some .....some different feelings" she said with a smirk.
"moooooom ! stop it"
"stop what? i'm just saying what i feel" she said with laughing patting my head.
i told her what happened
"awwww that's cute"
"omma stop it" i said with a pout.
" aw come on stop talking and go to sleep" she said and i got up to go up stairs.
" dream of him" she said from the kitchen.
"MOOOOM!"
"ok ok go to sleep" she said laughing.
i went to bed and laid down. i grabbed out the small mirror he gave me .
i looked at it closely and it wrote on it ' jeon jeong guk '.
jeongguk ..... will i meet you again?
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