Jungkook's POV
After lunch we had classes together. I asked the teacher to put her besides me so I could be with her more without looking like a creep. I already know her phone number so I could text her whenever I want.
I've been a stalker lately. It's not my fault she's addictive. Her hatred towards me is quite impressive. My inpure ways of hypnotizing girls are growing weaker when she's besides.
I never thought someone could change me this much so this is why I continued trying to be near her.
"ANI, I CAN'T SIT WITH THIS ASSHOLE." I heard her shout. I was quite entertained by this. I didn't say anything and watched it with a smile.
I need her to make me normal again. She won't let me.
"Hi, little princess, let me introduce myself, your future prince you will rule this place with." My charmingly articulated words made her turned her head in my way.
"Excuse you, I'm a queen, I already rule this place alone." She scoffed as she put her headphones on. Quite sassy I noticed.
The bell rang and everybody came in. They were all looking at us, taking pictures.
"Fuck off, peasants." She said it calmly. They all shut their mouths. She wasn't kidding about this, she could do everything by herself.
As the professor started the lesson I took glances at her. Nononono I'm not definitely checking her out. But her outfit is- okay I need to stop.
"Wow, so focused, take your eyes of me, it's making me look ugly." Her comment brought me back. Why am I falling for her again?
Lisa's POV
All the damn period he sat there, staring at me. I made a notice and he seemed to ignore it. Better learn something from all the attention I gave him. I checked my schedule and I had gym.
Great. Another class with Mr. Playboy. Last time we played basketball, The ball accidentally hit his face. I was proud of myself. He actually got a nosebleed. It was funny to watch. Mr. Perfect ruinied his handsome face.
I changed into my gym clothes and entered the room. I sat on the bench waiting for people to come in.
It was my unlucky day, I was still alone in the class so guess who decided to make it's appearance. Obviously Kookie took sat besides me and unfortunately started talking.
"Ya, you're in my team now, I don't want another broken nose." His smile was soooo cute. Not gonna lie I like this side of his.
"Yea, that's because you deserve it." I sat up and got out before he could say anything else. The last thing I heard was his chuckles. I sighed while I waited for Bambam to get out the changing room. He takes forever to dress up. How did we befriended each other anyways-.
"Heeeeeeeeeeeey~ Are you thinking about meeeeeeee~~~~." And here he is.
"Yea I was thinking about the big pimple you don't wanna pop." I said smiling.
"Ugh, ruuuuude." He roled his eyes in the most dramatic way possible making me facepalme myself.
Author'sPOV
The basketball match was really hard. Both teams were playing really good. Lisa and Jungkook, for the first time, actually worked together. That was a surpise for the other stundents as well. They played and they won, almost by themselves.
Still, Lalice wouldn't dare stop hating him. She still needed to put her plan in action. She decided to make a move first. Being the smart girl she was, she seemed to open to him a little bit. After school of course, she greeted him while starting getting home.
They noticed they had the same direction, therefore Jungkook walked her home. She reminded him she still despised his presence when he got too close. He was shocked at first, he thought she finally opened to him. Too bad Kookie was deeply falling for her, he supported all the rude things she said to him.
Of course, Lisa noticed, she was surpise by his behaving, he always acted tough, 'could he have a good side?' She thought. She was wrong. Jungkook had a weakness for her. She seemed like his passed away girlfriend. He wanted to tell her this but it'll just sound weird. 'Hey, you're looking like my dead gf, wanna hook up?' So they just kept quite 'til they got to Lisa's house. It was big and beautiful. No surprise though, she was really rich.
Jungkook couldn't resist though. He took a picture of the house. And he felt uncomfortable after. It wasn't normal to take pictures with people's belongings just so you feel closer to them, but he was fighting, for her cold heart, he needed her, just for himself, to feel alive again.
