hate》park jinyoung

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《kim jiyeon》

i sighed as the last bell rung signaling the end of school. on any other day i would've been relieved the school day was over, but today i had to meet jinyoung at the library.

trust me, there's no way in hell i was doing this by choice. i'm failing my english speaking class, and the teacher assigned jinyoung to tutor me since he was 'the best i'll ever get'.

everyone at this damn school praises jinyoung. i don't understand it. girls swoon over him, guys want to be his best friend, even teachers love him because of how well he manages to do in classes. everyone thinks he's perfect.

except for me.

jinyoung is a pain in the ass. he's like a snake, sneaky. he knows how to act in front of everyone to make himself look good, and it seems only i've seen his true colors.

he's smart and good looking, i'll admit that, but god is he an asshole. he doesn't seem to have limits, not with me at least. he's always done everything possible to make my life miserable. i don't even know why he hates me so much. what did i ever do to him?

at first i'd just ignore him. i'm not fond of conflict and i thought if i didn't pay attention to him he'd leave me alone, but of course he didn't. now, just because i'm not fond of conflict doesn't mean i'm gonna let someone be an asshole to me and let them get away with it while feeling sorry for myself. so of course, i started being rude back, and we became what people like to refer to as 'enemies'.

this tutor session was going to be the death of me, i'd rather jump off a skyscraper then have to study with jinyoung for an hour every other day. unfortunately, that wasn't something i could do.

i walked into the library and saw that no one was there except for the librarian, and of course me.

of course he's not here yet, i thought. jinyoung hated me, i don't know why expected him to be on time. hell, i was starting to doubt if he was actually going to tutor me at all. it wouldn't be such a bad thing if he chose not to though, maybe that way i could get someone else to tutor me.

even though i was sure jinyoung wasn't going to show up, i still went to a table near the back of the library to sit and decided to wait for him. thirty minutes passed and he still didn't show. just as i had thought, he wasn't going to come.

i sighed and started to get up when the library door opened and in came jinyoung. i rolled my eyes as soon as i saw him and sat back down. just looking at him made me aggravated. i couldn't fucking stand him.

"annyeong jiyeon" he spoke before sitting in front of me.

"you're late" i spoke coldly while getting my 'english 101' textbook and notebook out.

"chwayseonghamnida," he sarcastically apologized "but the world doesn't revolve around you miss kim, i had better things to do. you're lucky i even showed up"

i scoffed before speaking. "can we just get started, juseyo?"

"wow, did miss kim jiyeon just say 'juseyo'? i didn't know you could be polite for once" jinyoung said in a sarcastic tone.

"can you fucking quit it, i need to pass this class and whether we like it or not you have to help so lets get started, okay? and by the way, im pretty fucking nice to people who aren't selft centered assholes who like to make my life a living hell" i snapped.

"whatever" he spoke while rolling his eyes.

god, this was going to be the worst hour of my life.

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romanized korean translations:

annyeong-hi
chwayseonghamnida-sorry
juseyo- please

the picture at the beginning of the chapter is the girl i chose to be kim jiyeon, but feel free to imagine her as whoever you want :)