Seventeen imagines

#98 "The boy in the rooftop"

"You jerk! Do you think I will chase you?! After I said that I won't give my virginity to you, you suddenly broke up with me?! Huh, assh*le. I still have some dignity! Get lost! Enjoy your fre*aking days with your new girl! Cheater!"

Those forty-four words above are the worst words you shouted at the end of the day. You are standing above your school's rooftop, panting while looking at the sun setting down in the west. Tears fell down from your eyes as you bit your lips, hoping that it will stop.

"Don't cry you idiot. You did your best. Don't cry for that man," you mumbled and wiped your wet cheeks.

"It's been five days already," a deep voice of a man came out of nowhere.

You looked behind and saw a man leaning against the rooftop's door. He has those sharp fox like eyes, pointed nose and pinkish lips. But the thing that got your attention the most is his deep voice; it sounds deep, husky and sexy at the same time. Who is this handsome man?

"Who are you?" you asked with your cracked voice.

It's been 3 years and a half since you are studying in this school, yet, it is the first time you saw this boy who wears the same uniform as yours. Maybe, he is a transfer student.

"It's been five days since I always saw you here, crying and shouting your ex-boyfriend's name. Aren't you tired?" he asked with his unreadable blank facial expression.

"D-Do you always come here?" you responded.

He nodded and yawned. "I came here to sleep or read some books. But because of you, I can't find  my peace of mind."

Your brows meet at his rude statement.

"I didn't know that you are here. Besides, this is my place," you complained.

"This is your place? Why? Did you own this school?"

"Are you joking?"

"Yes. Did you laugh?"

You rolled your eyes and calmed yourself. Breaking up with your boyfriend and meeting this awful jerk in one day can short your lifespan. So you took a deep breath and answered, "Can you just get lost? I am letting out my feels here. So don't bother me, please."

He shrugged and opened the rooftop's door. "Yeah yeah I know. Go curse your ex-boyfriend." He turned his back and took a steps away. But he stopped in the middle and faced you again. "But you know, for me, action is better than words."

He let out a smirks and finally disappear from your sight.

"Who is that weird handsome guy?" you mumbled.

After some minutes, you went down from the rooftop and got your bag on your class room. While walking in the hallway,  shivers went down from your skin as you feel all of the spectator's eyes following every inch of your move.

"Wait, am I weird or am I right  that everyone is looking at me?" you asked inside your mind, looking left and right.

"Bff!" a girl dashed on your place. She held your shoulder with those big rounded eyes of her. "Why didn't you tell me?!"

You blinked your eyes and murmured, "About what? Breaking up with my boyfriend?"

"No! The handsome transferee boy on 3rd year section A!"

"Who is that?"

"Don't act like you are innocent!" she suddenly hit your shoulder.

"Ah!" you winced in pain. "That was hurt. But anyway, why do I feel that everyone is looking at me?" You took a quick glanced around.

"Didn't you see your ex-boyfriend? He got beaten up from another student. Actually, he looks like a panda now with his black-eye."

"Beaten up? Who beat him up?"

"Your new boyfriend."

Your eyes widened and pointed yourself. "Me?! Boyfriend? When?! Who!"

"Are you going to keep on denying it? That guy said he is your boyfriend. I heard he transfered here five days ago."

"I don't need to deny it and whoever that guy is, I must thank him for beating my assh*le ex-boyfriend. Ah ah ah, I'm tired. Let's talk later. I'll go home."

Your mind is so messy; thinking about your family matters, your ex-boyfriend and your awful school grades. So rather than stressing yourself from that boy, you went home and planned to eat all night as your stress reliever.

"I'm home! Mom?! Dad?!" you shouted and put your bag on the side. "No one's home?"

Your voice echoed around, but still no one replied.

"They went somewhere but didn't locked the gate and the door, tsk! I'm gonna have a shower."

You took of your uniform, leaving only your skirt and your bra.

"Lalalala," you hummed as you opened the bathroom's doorknob. "I'm going to sho--" But you stopped when you saw a naked man standing inside the bathroom. "Waaaa!" you shouted.

He looked at you with his fox like eyes. "Oh," he mumbled like he is not surprised at all.

You covered your upper body and screamed, "Who are you?!"

The man went closer, held your shoulder and pinned you on the wall, making a heat flushed all over your body.

And when you see his face closely, you recognized this naked boy. "You! The boy in the rooftop!"

He put his index finger to your lips and mumbled, "Shssh."

This guy upper body , his wet hair, his red lips and even his adams apple can make your hormones built up. Your eyes keep on going down, until...

"Don't look down," he whispered after lifting your chin up to meet his gaze. You make a big gulp even tho it feels like there's a lump on your throat. It feels hot yet it feels cold. You want to escape out but you want to stay here.

"You need to go out, or else, I might do something," he whispered on your ear and even blew air on it. Seriously! Is he teasing you!?

He got a towel from the side, wrapped it around your upper body, opened the door and pushed you  out.

It took you 30 seconds before you realized what just happened a moment ago.

"Transfer. Rooftop. Naked. Bathroom. That jerk," you stuttered while getting your thoughts.

"Honey you're here!" your mom came. "Why are you only wearing a towel?" she asked.

"M-Mom! There is a intruder inside the---!"

"Did you already saw him?" your step dad came in the scene.

"H-Ha?" you responded.

The bathroom's door opened and the guy went out, wearing a white shirt and blue pants.

You looked back at him as well as he is.

"Hi, nice to meet you... my STEPSISTER."

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