not nice {j.j.k}

8

"Hey sunbae!"

"Wah, so handsome!"

"Look at his hair!"

I came eye to eye with Jungkook. I rolled my eyes and walked over to my dorm. I share it with Jiyoon, Yumi and another girl called Seohyun. Seohyun is a bit distant and doesn't like talking much. Unlike Seohyun, Yumi is a beaming ray of sunshine and is very active. Though I don't like her either. She's a little bit annoying when she tries to be cute all the time.

"Hi!!" I heard Yumi cheering when I entered the dorm.

"Hi.." I sighed in response.

I opened my wardrobe and got out a black sweater, it matched my skirt. I untied my shoelaces and took off my shoes. I pulled my knee socks off and threw them in my wardrobe. Then I picked up my New Balance sneakers and put them on.

"What is up? You look down.." Jiyoon questioned while letting herself fall on my bed.

She has the bed on top and I have the lower one.

"Ah, he's going to be so dead!" I belted and let myself fall on my bed too.

"Who?" Jiyoon asked while inspecting my face.

"That stupid asshole called Jeon Jungkook!!" I yelled while pushing my pillow on my face.

Jiyoon threw my pillow away and stared at me with sparkles in her eyes. I heard Yumi squealing from her bed.

"What happened between you two? Tell me everything!" Jiyoon shouted and started pulling my sweater.

"Nothing really happened. I just want to sleep now." I lied and picked my pillow up from the ground.

I kicked off my sneakers and snuggled in a comfortable position. I felt Jiyoon and Yumi's eyes piercing through my brain. Warm. Nice.

A few hours later I woke up. I rubbed my eyes and looked around. The girls were all sleeping. I grabbed my phone and saw it was 9pm. Hmm, not so late. My eyes fell on the laundry basket. I should go to the laundry room and wash them.

I pushed the door of the laundry room open with the basket in my hands. I almost dropped it when I saw Jeon Jungkook sitting on one of the washing machines. I turned my face to the door again, guess I'll do my laundry tomorrow.

"Did I scare you that much? Poor tea girl..." He snickered and I felt his stare piercing through my back.

"You know, you're so full of yourself that I'm starting to think you shit out your own selfies or something." I sighed while putting my laundry basket on the floor.

Jungkook looked at me with a nasty smirk on his lips.

"What is it?" He asked while crossing his arms and standing next to the washing machine.

"What?" I mumbled in confusion.

"What makes you hate me so much? You can just tell me the truth." He explained with a plain expression on his face.

He came closer and watched how I put the clothes in the washing machine. I closed it loudly and crossed my arms too. I captured my eyes on his and started speaking.

"First of all, I'm always straightforward so don't worry about me telling the truth. Second, I hate everything about you. Is that enough?"

I picked up my laundry basket and turned to the door. Suddenly I felt his hand harshly grabbing my arm.

"Let go!" I yelled and pulled my arm closer to my body.

"What is it?!" He yelled harder than me and I saw how angry he was.

"Everything!! From your stupid hair to your stupid suits and ties and your disgusting personality and your high class 'sunbae' behaviour and"-

Jungkook let go of my arm and pushed me out of his way. He got out of the laundry room and slammed the door. Why do I feel so irritated whenever I see that asshole?

gurl he maaaaaad

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