Perks of being a Princess

Chapter Three : OMO! Invasion of Privacy

I felt my heart broken the moment I saw the glass window in my room. I hate this Han JaeWon. He was wearing black leather jacket over a white V-neck shirt, black ripped pants, black leather boots, and his long copper blonde hair was tied in half while his side bangs were covering his right eye. Talk about fashion.

Somehow he looks familiar.

"So is this going to be my room?" He said in a cool voice.

I rolled my eyes. "Not gonna happen."

"I like this room so-"

"This is my bloody room and you just broke my bloody window jerk face." I grunted, cutting him mid-sentence. "There's this thing called door downstairs you bird brain." I added.

RyoJi's eyes widened in shock while Sunny sat silently in the couch near the broken window as if she was just watching a goddamn show.

"Yah! You wanna die?" He asked.

Gulped.

"Want me to kill you first?" Hah! I'll let him die first.

"Yah! Aren't you scared of me?" He hissed.

"Not a bit. Who are you again?" I asked in my most sarcastic tone. I want to kill the guts in him but first I must control my knees, it's shaking non stop.

"You wanna borrow a face from a dog?"

I rolled my eyes. "You wanna borrow a face from a camel's ass?" I countered.

"Yah! You!" He pointed out. "Are you a freakin' gangster? Aish!"

"Duh. If there's a gangster in here that's no other than you." I muttered angrily. "There's a lot of freaking rooms in here, go and see it-" I paused. "Just not this one, this is my room!" I ended.

"But there's no other room that I wanted except this room.". He answered in a cool voice again.

"There's no way I'm going to give you my room." I stared at RyoJi and Sunny asking for a back up but there they are chatting animatedly. I hate them bigtime. After murdering this Han JaeWon, they will be next in my death list. I cried tons of tons of tears just for my Omma to allowed me to paint it in black and white, well she wanted it pink with floral wallpapers. Eww, so girly. I even put up glow in the dark stars in the ceiling of my room. I adored stars, I even wanted to have star gazing with someone special but haven't had time to do it for I haven't found that one yet.

"Then in that case, let's just sleep here together."

"Mwo?!" I think my eyes just popped out as my jaws dropped down. "I ain't gonna sleep with you here in my room."

"Then sleep somewhere else. I'm famished."

"There's a lot of food downstairs." Sunny said in a matter of fact tone. I gave her a 'what-the-fucking-hell-are-you-doing' look and there she just shrugged.

Han JaeWon nodded then looked at RyoJi. "Hey! You!"

"Me?" Ryo pointed his index finger at his self.

Han JaeWon nodded once more. "What's this walking bruises' name?"

He called me a what? Walking bruises? He must want to die early.

"Park MinAh." My bff gladly answered. I so want to kill RyoJi. Oh gosh lately I wanted to kill all of them.

Han JaeWon stared at me for like ten seconds as if he was thinking of something then shifted his gaze back to RyoJi. "Clean this mess. Don't let that doll pick up those broken pieces. You don't want to add bruises in her body no?"