"Tiny?"
"It's you! The forehead girl!" The guy yelled, pointing an accusing finger at me.
I guess my forehead didn't bash his head enough, ok why he is giving me a skank face and whispering to Bona's boyfriend.
One thing for sure, I hated people who gossiped. Well, with my forehead I guess it's impossible for people not to talk.
I sat down next to Bona aka sitting across Tiny. Why is he looking at me while eating his banana? Do you know how nasty that is? He probably wishes to be as big as that banana but not my problem ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
"Dayoung, this is my cousin Mark." Taeyong told me, passing Bona her yogurt drink.
"Thanks oppa." Bona smiled, and Taeyong smirked in response.
Cue the gag.
"Yah why'd you copy me?!?" I yelled at Mark who glared at me. "Why did you copy me? Just because I'm the Jjang's cousin doesn't mean I can't beat you up."
"Jjang? Who the hell is the jjang?" I twisted my face, accidentally showing my double chin. Oh well, gotta embrace what you have.
"Me." Taeyong raised his hand boredly.
"YOU?!? BONA UNNIE'S BOYFRIEND?!?" I shouted, slamming my hands on the table. "Nahh, you can't be the jjang."
"He is! Jangsun High's jjang and gang leader!" Mark said, knocking on my forehead. "Is your brains only for show– Ow! That fucking forehead hurts!"
"Well who told you to make me mad?!" I yelled back. Tiny's forehead began to get red, haha he deserved that bruise.
"Will you two stop fighting?" Bona sighed, her lipstick all over Taeyong's face. I don't even know how. Don't ask me.
"Ok bye nasties." I gave Bona and Taeyong a peace sign.
"I'm going too. I don't want STD's on my lunch. Sayoonara." Mark said, and the two of us began to run away with our lunch trays.
"Nice one with the STD's." I smirked at him, the two of us settling on a small table outside.
"It's true tho." Mark grinned proudly at himself, flipping his nonexistent hair. "Wait, why are we even getting along?!"
"Psh! You followed me!"
"Did not!"
"Did too!""Okay, fine I did." Mark gave up, "But now I'm not. Tootles forehead girl!"
"Fuck you!" I yelled at him, stuffing my lunch in my mouth as he ran off.
My forehead was beautiful and he was just jealous of it. I mean, everyone was. Not everyone was special like me and got a forehead made of steel.
Oh great, another bitch came.
"Sorry about Meiki." She smiled politely. Yeah right, just because you're civilized and have manners doesn't mean I'm going to talk to you Son Eunseo. "I guess she's just still mad about the past."
I stared at her, noticing the faint scar on her cheek.
"Bona and Taeyong too. I just hope that we could all be friends again like the past." She sighed, looking at the sky.
What's with her and the past? I really don't care.
"Sorry, I babbled to you. Just forget what I said." She smiled, walking again with a disappointed look.
Everyone's always talking about Bona and Meiki and why the two are always fighting. Girl drama, gang fights... I honestly don't give two shits about it. Whatever went on between the two isn't any of my business unless Bona asks me for help or whatever.
"Why were you talking to Eunseo?"
I jumped in surprise, looking behind to see Tiny.
"I thought you left?" I asked him with a glare which he glared back.
"Don't talk to Eunseo."
"Who said I was?" I stood up, throwing away my trash. "By the way, she came to me first."
"Just avoid her unless you want to get involved with him." Mark said coldly. The bell rang and he walked away for good.
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Heart Attack [NCT Mark]
Fanfiction[wjsn x nct] Im Dayoung, a girl who fears of being too feminine so she acts like a boy. She has a short temper and is basically a magnet for trouble. When she accidentally walks into the boys bathroom and makes trouble with Lee Minhyung, a gangster...