Chapter 3 || Cold

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A week passed by blur and within these days, it would be an understatement if I said I have never had a day where Sehun would try to mock me in every way possible or his so-called "fangirls" verbally bullying me. Well not my fault that he was being a jerk, he deserved it anyway. But few of my year mates and seniors recognized me since I had been with them through Elementary mainly because my brother.

"Fried potatoes contains lots of fats. No wonder you have tons of fats." Sehun said making me snap out of my train of thoughts. I looked down to the pile of fried potato chips in my tray and back to Sehun, emotion void.
"Why are you so rude to her?" Luhan said along with a gift---smack on his head. These pass week Sehun have been insulting me when ever possible. Sighing I plopped my fries in my mouth without replying. Time is precious for me and I don't want to waste my time on replying back which will possibly lead to a argument and it will be a waste of energy too.

"Would you please stop provoking my sister. Her brother is right in front of her and you couldn't care less." as soon as the words left from my brother's mouth Sehun went quiet. I really wanted to ignore him at all cost but seeming he is in all my classes makes it too difficult.

"He is just a jerk Jenduekie. Don't let him get to you." Jisoo said. Jisoo and Rosè have been sitting with us for the past week since Suho didn't let me stay alone.

"I'm done." I picked up my tray and threw the leftovers in trash can. What does he think of himself. Idiot.

Few minutes later the bell rung and I went to my History class. I sighed heavily when I remembered he was in my class, most importantly my seat mate.

The class went silent when Mr. Kwon entered. Mr. Kwon was a man in his late thirties, who actually liked to teach and had a very high interest in History.

"I completely forgot you are in my class" snapped Sehun. Seriously what was his problem. Not wanting to give him the pleasure that he managed to piss me of, I ignored him and listened to the instruction Mr. Kwon was giving about a project.

"So that's why to make it easier for me, I paired you guys with your own seatmates. So that you won't have trouble in paring because this year, you guys chose your own seats. And its final. I expect you guys to submit it a day before your spring test." The teacher made it seem so easy.

"I didn't choose to seat here. There was no seat left so I had to seat her."

That's what I wanted to say but the only thing came was "Oh God" I seriously wanted to go back home and snuggle up in my bed.

God must seriously hate me. He paired me with a person who will do anything if it means to hurt me. Glancing to my right I saw that Sehun was not in good shape either. Well, some one shares the same feeling.

Nobody spoke for the rest of the class. As soon as the bell rung, I immediately leapt off my seat but a hand caught my wrist and made me sink back to my seat. I glared upon the owner of the hand.

"What country do you want to write the history about? " he questioned me. I had one country I wanted to write about but I dismissed the idea because I didn't want to be reminded.

"Anything will do." I muttered and went out of the class.

I was waiting for Suho to come but I got his text that he had some Council work and was sending one of his friend to fetch me home. I don't know why he is so protective of me. I am not a small kid for gods sake.

After few minutes I saw a figure walking towards me and for once I hated my brother. Out of all his friend did he seriously had to send someone who took no time to insult me.

Sehun still had his cold aurora around him.
"What the hell are you doing here?" I sneered at him. I obviously knew the answer but I don't know why I said that.

Scowling he said, "Don't flatter yourself. I didn't even want to come. Your brother forced me to come. He said that his baby sister should reach home safely or he would take away my pendant that yo-" he stopped himself.

"I don't care. Just leave me alone. I will tell him that you safely escorted me to my house.", with one hard glance I turned around and made my way towards my house.

Sighing he still followed me and I was getting irritated by minute because he was humming to the song I despised the most.

"Will stop humming and not follow me?" I snapped at him.

"Its my mouth, I can do whatever I want. And I am not following you, I am going to my house which happened to be in your area. Are you that dense or what. I can't believe your are blood related to Suho Hyung. One works hard for the family business and the other one leaches of other people's money" he said coolly. But the last part made me angry and hurt-?

"Don't make such assumptions Mr.Oh, try to listen to other peoples story rather than believing people who want to destroy you." I said, masking my hurt with venom dripping with every word as possible.

I turned around without sparing a glance and made my way towards my house. Whenever I think that I should be nice to others or at least be able to talk to them, this happens. And it makes it hard.

I guess to stop making it hard, I should continue being the girl with no emotions which is being cold.

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