JAEHYUN strained his brain to come up with an idea to make her hate him. he wanted to go for something easy because he didn't have the time nor the energy to pull off something big and elaborate. he sipped the drink from his co-ca cola can lost in thought.
"bro did you come up with something yet?" taeyong asked looking up from the book he was reading.
"no, not yet." he replied.
just then they heard footsteps from the hallway behind them. the group turned to see chaeyoung strutting down the hallway.
"oh shit! code red code red!" mark who was another friend of jaehyun's whisper-yelled
"shut the fuck up." johnny forced mark to stop by placing a hand over his mouth.
chaeyoung walked by the boys as if nothing happened. she seemed to be in a world of her own. that's when it struck jaehyun. he glanced at the empty can in his hand and then at the girl.
"this bitch empty, yeet!" he threw the can in her direction mimicking the vine.
the can flew all the way to her and hit her cheek. "ow." she let out a small whisper. the boys dramatically gasped as jaehyun ran up to her.
a small red cut appeared on her cheek. "she must definitely hate me now." he thought to himself seeing the the cut starting to leak a bit of blood.
"okay, i'm sorry i cut your cheek with a flying empty soda can." he tried to sound as casual as he could.
he expected her to burst out into an angry tantrum and yell at him but her reply wasn't what he expected.
"it's okay, i forgive you." she lightly touched the cut.
jaehyun's eyes widened. "no no, that's not what you're supposed to say." he hurriedly spat out the words not wanting to lose the bet.
"i'm confused." her face had the most innocent look he had ever seen.
"I CAN'T LOSE MY FIVE DOLLARS!" he yelled imagining yuta smirking.
"huh?" she furrowed her brows in confusion.
"um nothing." he looked like a child who had been caught stealing candy.
as much as jaehyun hated losing, he felt really bad for cutting her cheek. he thought he already lost the bet so it was just better to apologise properly and take her to the nurse's office.
"i'm so sorry to hurt you, i know i seem like a total dickhead right now but atleast let me take you to the nurse's office." he offered flashing her a sweet smile.
"no it's fine, really." she tried to politely decline. "i have to get going, my friends are looking for me."
"okay if you say so."
she smiled back before walking away. he turned back to see his friends bursting into laughter.
"not only did he lose the bet but his try at being nice was rejected by her!" johnny said midst of all the laughter.
yuta walked up to him still chuckling and extended his palm. "five dollars."
"ugh fine." jaehyun groaned as he reached in his pocket for the money when an idea came to him.
"give me two more days." jaehyun's eyes lit up as yuta tilted his head in confusion.
"give me two more days to make her hate me and if i lose once more i'll owe you 15 dollars." jaehyun was always a competitive guy who hated losing. he tried to find any way to win even if it meant him putting his blood, sweat and tears into it.
"wow dude, you seem really determined on winning this." yuta stated.
"so is the bet still on or what?" mark interrupted.
"oh it's on."
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Fanfiction❝ okay, i'm sorry i cut your cheek with a flying empty soda can.❞ in which a bet from jaehyun's friends is to get the school sweetheart, park chaeyoung to hate him. [ discontinued ] a park chaeyoung and jung jaehyun fanfic. © trashlands 2018.
