My Awful Girl || KTH ||

P R O L O G U E

I sashayed with my queenkas, Yoona and Jeeran through the hallway, sending smirks to those lame girls that we passed by.

Yes, I am Park Elsa, if you wondered. A mixed of Korean and English, also the prettiest here, well at least to me. Not to mention, rich too.

The reason was because I didn't have small and pointed eyes like most of the girl here, and the complexion of my skin colour is perfect. My hair, of course perfect too; it is hazel brown and wavy passing my shoulders.

I often do a braided bangs hairstyle like a princess and I have blue eyes naturally. My lashes are very thick and long and my lips.... sorry for boasting too much, because that is how I am.

No offense.

Suddenly, among the crowds a boy managed to catch my eyes. He owned a square smile, his eyelashes are incredibly long, a perfection to his big beautiful eyes.

Kim Taehyung. The one and only crush I had in my whole life. He knew though, but of course like most of stories, a boy like that never see a queenka like me.

To him, I am just a bully and will always be. Girls were practically swooning and praising him and BTS along the way. BTS is their so called group, the hot and respected ones in this college.

It was like their friendship name, I guessed. However, one of them is the nurse of our school, Kim Seokjin. I didn't know how they became friends in the first place though.

I glared at the flirty and desperate girls and all of them fell silence. Taehyung is mine and only mine!

" Morning Kim Taehyung..." I flashed him the sincerest smile I ever had, confident with my overflowing charms. He as always, ignored me and just passed by me with his BTS buddies.

I always failed to grab his attention. What was wrong with him? I am obviously pretty. While letting out a huff, I put my bag inside my fabulous decorated locker and grab my History book along with my stationaries.

As I sauntered through the hallways, suddenly I bumped into someone or should I say the person bumped into me?

I was fuming with rage as I fix my clothes. Poking my inner cheeks with my tounge, I rolled my eyes before shooting daggers at the latter with my eyes.

" Hey! Are you blind?!" There, there. I saw a girl with spectacles, holding books with her disgusting uniform skirt that was at her knee level.

She is a nerd. Stamped. She seemed unfamiliar so I guessed she was a new student.

Even I was what people call a bitch, I still knew the faces of my schoolmates and remembered them, at the very least I knew who was familiar and who was not.

" I am sorry. I will be more careful next time," she said while smiling at me. She managed to fix her spectacles and looked up at me.

Pretty much the obvious, I was taller. What a digusting girl! A nerd and blind too! I gave a devilish smirk.

" I let it slide this time because I am the queen of Haesong High School and I almost late for class. But watch out nerdy, next time you are a dead meat,"

I trudged pass her by bumping her shoulder intentionally until she fell onto the floor.

That's what you get for being all bothersome, little kid. What a weak girl.

I smirked and sauntered to my classroom and took my seat beside him. By him, I mean my crush.

I was sure that he could smell my blueberry perfume that I sprayed earlier. I always did though.