Jackson Wang

Chapter Three - I'll Force you Until you Like It

🎧 Jackson 🎧

Finally, maths class was over. Though I tried to protest, Kokoro ran out straight after it was finished. Hah. I thought, maybe I do have an effect on her. When she had first walked in, I thought that she was going to be easy game. She was stunning, and  whispered to BamBam how I knew it would only take a few days to seduce her. However, when she sat down, I was completely surprised, by her cold reaction to me, but not altogether disappointed. After all, I like a challenge.

I walked out of the classroom, to where she was already chatting with Mark. I had seen him dropping her off, and knew that they must have become friends, but there was no way I was jealous. No girl in the school stood a chance with Mark as long as Ji Su was here.

Interrupting her speech, I bounced up, booming. "Mark! Hey, Mark!"

I saw Kokoro stiffen at the sound of my voice, and I smirked.

She looked on in horror, as Mark and I performed our signature handshake, perfected over years of friendship.

"Ro, this is my friend Jackson."

"I know her already!" I exclaimed. "She's my buddy."

Kokoro attempted to smile weakly, and followed Mark as he led her to the cafeteria. Isn't that my job? I thought, and rolled my eyes.

He slung his arm around her casually, and I could feel myself frowning. They've only known each other a few minutes, and Mark is never comfortable around girls. I was about to protest, when BamBam beat me to it.

"Yah! What's with all the skinship?" He asked, running to catch up with us.

"Grow up, Bam." Kokoro said. "Mark Oppa and I are obviously just friends."

I tried not to let my frown show too much, but BamBam caught on, as he always does, and gave me a questioning look. I sprinted off to go convince my teacher to give me an extension on a homework I hadn't even started yet, and tried to avoid him for the rest of lunch.

Hearing the bell ring, I headed to my music class, ending up right behind Mark and Kokoro in the corridor. They seemed to be discussing their next class.

"I have Music." She told him.

"Hey, same!" He grinned. I almost rolled my eyes at him, but kept it inside, as I knew Kokoro would only get more angry at me.

"I didn't know you did music! I can't picture you playing an instrument." She giggled.

"Hey! I rap, actually." He defended himself.

"But do you rap well?" He blushed.

"Its a small class, so it's really fun." Mark changed  the subject quickly. "Actually it's my friendship group, and this other girl." He stumbled a bit when he mentioned the girl, which Kokoro raised her eyebrows at, but didn't say anything, not pushing him. Smart girl.

Deciding it was time to break up this cute little exchange, I sped up, and slung my arm around her shoulder.

"Hey, jagi!" I smirked, looking down at her.

"Yah! What do you think you're doing?!" She screeched, and pushed me off roughly..

"What? You let Mark do it?" I protested. No fair!

"Yes, but Mark is my Oppa, and I actually like him." She shit back.

"I am your Oppa too!" I shouted. Why is she only calling Mark her Oppa? I'm also older, don't I deserve that respect? She turned around and hid behind BamBam before I could force her to talk to me respectfully.