The annoying guy ~ 1

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"Look at her..." I heard a girl whisper to her friend as I walked past them. "...No sex appeal at all." The girls started laughing.

  Whatever I thought. I'm not a slut who tries to look good for a boy. I'm a girl who wants to be as far away as possible from any boy that exists on this planet. 

I walked into my class and sat down far in the back next to the window. 

The teacher came in and the lesson started. "Okay today we're going to separate everyone in pairs of two." Oh that's just fucking great I sighed. 

He began to call everyone's names. After a couple of names I heard mine, "Jung Y/N and Kim Taehyung." I spread my eyes wide. 

NONONONONONONONO this can't be happening. That's a boy! He's a boy! Let me spell it out for you B O Y!!! "But sir! He's a boy!" I said. "So?" he questioned. "So... so... uhm..." think Y/N think. "So what if he touches me!" I screamed in desperation. Everyone in the class started laughing at me. The teacher looked at me with an annoyed look. "It's no time for joking Jung Y/N. Now get started!" 

I sat back down looking at my right. Kim Taehyung was sitting there looking back at me. I looked straight in his eyes and said, "Look, if you touch me, look at me or even breath the same air as me... Then I'm going to kick your ass." he raised one eyebrow and said calmly "Got it." I looked surprised. Huh really? He said okay that fast? maybe it's a good day after all. I smiled kindly. "Good, let's get to work then."

After researching what we had to know, we started writing. The problem was that I was right-handed and he was left-handed. I tried my best to not touch his hand but even though I tried, our hands still touched. I screamed. The flashbacks flew before my eyes. I stood up and everyone looked surprised at me. I ran outside as fast as I could. 

I sat under a tree trying to calm down. Don't touch me. Don't touch me. Don't touch me. These words were on repeat circling in my head. "Could it be that you're a virgin?" I looked up and saw Kim Taehyung standing before me. "How dare you show your face! You pervert!" I screamed angry. " So am I right, are you one?" What's the best option here? "Yeah I am, got a problem with that?" I said as I calmed down. He smirked. Okay, I hate that smirk! hate it hate it! Die you stupid smirk! "I've got no problems... but you're 16 already. Don't you want to live your life?" (When the fanfic is 18+ but she's 16... lol) Eww he's so gross. I stood up and stepped away. I didn't want to hold this stupid conversation anymore. "Well then goodbye." He smiled. He's so fucking gross! Fuck this guy! what a stupid dumb ugly smile. I said to myself. But in reality his smile wasn't ugly at all, it was gorgeous. I just didn't want to admit that to myself. He started waving, "See you tomorrow!" he shouted. "No thank you!" I shouted back without looking. 

Honestly what's wrong with this guy?? Is he that dense to not notice I hate boys? I headed to my least favourite place in the universe. My house. 

"I'm home." I said. "Welcome home sweetie!" My mom shouted from the kitchen. I walked to the kitchen to see my mom cooking "Where's dad?" I asked quietly. "He'll be home tonight." She said in a calm tone. "Oh I see..." Yes, yes, yes, praise all the lords thank you thank you thank you!! A big smile formed on my face but soon disappeared after the other statement my mom made. "I won't be home tonight. I have to go to a meeting." No, no, no, no, no, I was totally panicking on the inside but as I was the champion of having a poker-face I just said, "Oh I see... I'm going to my room." I rushed upstairs locking myself in my room. 

I crawled up in a bowl and softly cried. Don't touch me Don't touch me Don't touch me the words were circling in my head once again.

LATER THAT NIGHT

"Honey! I'm going! Sleep tight!" My mom screamed from downstairs. I didn't reply, I was busy staring blankly at the wall. I slowly began to close my eyes. This is it. Maybe I should really kill myself. I've had a lot of suicidal thoughts these last years but I never did it. At least I had a strong will... Suicide is something really serious after all. I sighed as the seconds on the clock were ticking. 

I heard the door of the house open. "Y/N!" I winced when I heard him scream. "COME DOWNSTAIRS RIGHT NOW! I'VE BROUGHT SOME FRIENDS! YOU KNOW WHAT TO WEAR!" No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I kept saying those words in my head  but I knew I had no choice. I started undressing myself and put on my see-through lace underwear. "Y/N COME NOW OR ELSE!" 

I slowly came downstairs. "Dad..." I spoke quietly. "... I don't want to do this anymore..." He looked at me with a smirk. "So that means you want those videos of you spread around right?" I looked shocked up "NO! I mean... No dad..." I saw three men standing next to my dad licking their lips and smirking. "Well then entertain us honey..." 

I walked towards one of the three men and sat down on my knees right in front of his bulge. My dad smirked once more "That's a good girl... Well then guys," He faced the three men, "Everyone gets 20 minutes!" A single tear slowly ran down my face. One of the guys picked me up and laid me down on our sofa. After that everything went blurry. 

NEXT DAY

"Y/N! Time for you to get up!" my mom opened the door and window. "Mom (Mr Stark), I don't feel so good..." I said softly.  "Ow honey do you have a fever? Let me feel..." Her soft palm went over my forehead these were the only hands I truly trusted. "It's not a fever, so get your ass up and go to school." She said sternly. 

Damn it, I thought it would work... I stood up and saw myself in the mirror. You're  so disgusting Y/N.  I said to myself. 

I sighed and saw the dirty hickeys on my neck. My whole body felt sore and I was on the verge of crying once again. But yesterday I've cried enough... I'll just wear a scarf and say to the teacher it's for my cold. I thought as a solution. When I was ready I went downstairs and opened the door. "I'm going! Bye" I screamed. "Bye honey, have a great day." Great day my ass. I closed the door and started heading to school.

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first chapter is done! Like I said, this story has some pretty serious stuff... But don't worry the prince on the white horse AKA Taehyung will help you soon enough <3

Thanks for reading~

GudRunChi out!

*Drops Mic*

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