Lies You Said || H.EB • J.EB

✔️ Chapter 1 ✔️

Eunha's pov

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"Jung Eunbi. Are you really with us?"

A stern voice decided to cut my daydreams. If I would be honest, I wasn't actually daydreaming. There was just this annoying feeling that kept bothering me the whole day as soon as I stepped into the classroom.

"Ye-yes, sir. I'm sorry." I made a bow and was about to sit down again when I saw his next movement.

I tried to prevent a groan.

"Get out of my class." He pointed the door. I lowered my head and took my bag, standing up from my lovely chair. Arguing with him wouldn't be nice. His head is a little too mixed up. I almost thought he had anger issues.

I opened the door and stepped outside but I stopped my tracks and step back when someone suddenly spoke.

"Why bother to ask someone if your mind's already made up?" Everyone turned their head and the next thing I knew, we were all watching a heated exchange of glares by this student and our professor. "Ordering her to leave when she already apologized. Are you even sure she's the only student that's not listening? I could be one of them."

"Are you talking back at me?"

I'm not that bad nor good but his questions are just- it's stupid.

"Isn't it obvious Mr. Park?"

"Ms. Jung, would you like to accompany this girl outside?" He furrowed his brows, clearly annoyed by her.

"Why of course, letting a lady go somewhere alone is just wrong." She smiled teasingly. "But oh, it's still your choice." She then shrugged her shoulders. With her actions and cocky voice, I couldn't blame Mr. Park from being annoyed.

"You know your grades will-"

"I know. Just kick me out of this fucking school if you want to." She said as she took her bag and turned around again to face our now fuming professor. "The problem is," she paused again. "Can you?" She added and then smirked.

Sir Robert's ears turned red as with his whole face. He looked as if he's ready to kill someone. His eyes turned red again for pete's sake!

"You little..." He was trying to control his anger towards this girl. Everyone kept quiet. No one dared to stop him nor this girl. "Bitch?" She asked. "Oh yes, I am." Then winked.

I was taken aback and came out from my thoughts when a hand - bigger than mine - caught my wrist and finally pulled me out of the room.

"Oh!" She yelled and let go of my hand. I wiped the small crystals of sweat on my forehead and tried to catch my breath. It was getting hot inside the room, someone would probably try to calm him down by throwing him a bucket of ice.

I was just standing here, right in front of our classroom door. Just watching her stretching- wait, is that even stretching? Oh nevermind.

"What are you looking at?" I flinched from her voice. I didn't realize it was this scary.

"Nothing," I answered with a very quiet voice. She stopped and turned around before walking towards me. And as soon as our eyes met, it suddenly gave me chills.

"I'm Yerin. Jung Yerin."

Oh no.

"I- You're the girl who kicked someone's face last day! The news was all over the school!"

"Yes." She nodded her head but slowly looked at my eye once more. "Scared?"

"N-No!" I replied quickly. "Oh I- I mean uhm, I just didn't expect I'll be able to talk to you. We never really talked to each other although we're classmates."