Imperfect

You're not even 168 cm!

     I saw him across the room, not ready for what I was about to do. You see, I was about to confess to the most well known person in South Korea, Jeon Jungkook. I fell in love with him when I first saw him. I just had this kind of connection you know? I soon became a fan of his and now, here I am in the same room as him, the same lunchroom, so I decided to confess now.

     I stood up and walked towards him, there was already a bunch of girls surrounding him, But I didn't care. I knew he would accept me.

     I made my way through the crowed of girls, to right in-front of him. He looked at me strangely, looking me up and down, I felt kind of insecure. I ignored his strange look and other glares that I got from girls. I took a deep breath and started to confess.

     "Jeon-Jungkook-" I was cut off by him.

     "Who the hell are you?" he asked me. I felt kind of embarrassed as my cheeks started to flush pink.

     "Uh, um, Kim Fei Ra." I replied to him acting shy.

     "You have a strange name... Are you mixed?" He asked me, looking a bit annoyed.

     "Uh, yes, but I actually have to tell you somethi-" I was cut off once again. Getting slightly ticked off, this wasn't how I expected my confession to go.

     "Let me guess, your here to "confess" to me?" He asked me. He started laughing and other girls started laughing along with him, trying to look cool for him so maybe they could get his attention.

     "H-how did you know?" I asked him confused on how he knew.

     "Honey-" he said to me while tossing me an apple from his lunch tray. "I've gotten at least 20 or more confessions before you came up to me sweet-cheeks," He stood up, looked down at me, and pinched my cheeks. I backed away from him as he did this.

     Other people were starting to peak in on the drama, curious to whats happening.

     "But I thought you liked me..." I said, being naive. I knew deep down that he never liked me. I was a grade below him, and he's never talked to me ever until now. 

    He smirked, and patted me on the head.

     "How could I ever like a girl like you? Your the exact replica of a severely overweight pig." Everyone in the lunchroom snickered. I felt tears well up in my eyes, I wanted to run away but now there was a thick wall of people surrounding us.

     "Now princess, don't even get me started on your height, Why would I fall for you? You're not even 168 centimeters!" 

     I looked down at my feet as tears started to fall out of my eyes, onto my shoes. Why is saying all this? I didn't know a person could be this cruel.

     "Are you even a girl?" He asked me, waiting for a reply he was never going to get.

     "Yah! I asked are your even a girl!" he yelled at me. He grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him. I was so pissed, I just wanted to take a soda and throw it on his pretty boy face.

     So thats what I attempted.

     Key word: ATTEMPTED

     I picked up the soda on the table and tried dumping it on his head, bur he saw that coming, grabbed my hand, and dumped it on my head, and pushed me to the ground. I was sticky and wet with soda drenched on me. 

     Jungkook started walking away while saying

     "You really need to work on being respectful to your upperclassmen... And try wearing heels for once, it would make you taller."

     Everyone in the lunchroom snickered except for me. Everyone followed after Jungkook, while I, ran in the opposite direction to the bathroom.