I was rudely woken up by the sound of my phone alarm. I took my hand and swiped around the area where the noise was coming from. I finally reached my phone and grabbed. I held it above my head and hit the snooze button. I dropped my phone on my forehead and closed my eyes.
"It's Friday, I just have to get through one more day before I have the entire weekend to myself." I say to myself, I remove my phone from my forehead and put it on my night stand. I sit myself up and then swing my legs to the side of the bed. I stand up and run my hands through my hair. I walk over to the bathroom and look at my hair. I decide it would be best to take a quick shower before putting on my uniform. I rush out of the bathroom and get my uniform and leave it folded on the counter in the bathroom. I take a quick shower and put on my uniform. I blow dry my hair and brush it out. I walk out of the bathroom and look in the full length mirror. I brush any wrinkles out of my shirt or blouse before walking over to my little make up table. I do something simple just to hide my under eye bags and make my skin tone more even. I fill in my eyebrows and so a small, thin winged liner, I throw on some mascara and then I check the time on my phone
7:32.
I stick my phone in my pocket and quickly rush down the stairs and over to the pantry. I grab a granola bar and go over to my bag. I slide it into one of the pockets of my backpack. I go to the front door and slide on my shoes. I grab my keys off the hook on the wall and open the door. I walk down to the elevator and click the down button. I wait for it to arrive and then get on. I press the lobby button and wait for its decent. Once it arrives at the lobby I walk out and to the door. I pick up my pace as a I walk over to my bike and unlock it. I get on it and bike all the way to school which is about a 20 minute ride, if I don't take the scenic route.
Once I arrive at school I get off my bike and walk it over to the bike rack. I lock it up and walk to the front stairs of the school.
Just go about everything like normal, maybe people wont approach you.
I sincerely wish that was the case. I walk up the stairs and see a group of girls. They're all whispering in a big circle. One of them looks at me and quickly taps all the other girls shoulders and points at me. They all unravel their big circle and look at me. I stop cold in my tracks.
"Park Eunha. May I ask why you were in our Hyunjinnie's selfie yesterday?" One of them with too much eye shadow on asks me.
Hyunjinnie? He isn't your boyfriend.
I sigh "I didn't want to be in it. He needed a phone charger so I let him borrow mine. He took that selfie without me knowing."
"Sure he did, slut."
Slut?!
"Who are you calling slut? I know for sure it isn't me."
"PARK EUNHA IS A SLUT EVERYONE!" One of them says at the top of their lungs. Everyone stops moving and looks at the scene unfolding. People begin laughing
"I told you, he needed a phone charger. I let him borrow mine, that was it."
"If he needed a phone charger he would've asked one of us." One of them says while obnoxiously chewing gum.
"I doubt that. Look at yourselves, you all look like wrecks. Now if you excuse me I have class." I say. I begin walking into the building and hear people whispering all around me. I pull out my head phones and put them in my ears and into my phone but I don't turn on any music. I'm not in the mood to listen to music. I finally reach my first period class. I open the door and walk in and over to my desk. Everyone just stares at me. I pull out my chair and take off my bag and put it on the floor. I sit down in my desk and pull out my phone. I go to text Hwang Hyunjin.
"Guess what just happened..."
No...
"Does being in your selfie make me a slut?"
Why would I even ask that?
"Tell your followers to not annoy me at school."
I put down my phone and run my hand through my hair.
I'll just ignore it. I can ignore it.
I wait for class to start before I know it, everyone is seated and the teacher enters. I put away my phone and pull out my books and pencil case. Just because we all study music doesn't mean we're exempt from the requirements of the country. We still have to take normal maths and language exams like everyone else.
"Turn to page 739." The teacher speaks in a booming voice. I quickly turn to that page and start reading ahead. Out of the corner of my eye I see someone walk by the window of the class room.
None other than Hwang Hyunjin and one of his followers. He stops in front of the classroom but close enough to the back door to where I can hear him but the teacher cannot.
"Jiwoo! I'm not dating you thats the end of that!" I hear Hwang Hyunjin say. I giggle to myself.
"Why not Hyunjinnie~! I've been following you for years I know everything about you. I'd positively be the best girl friend ever~!" She keeps extending the ends of the last words of her sentences, it sounds like she's whining.
"Jiwoo, you aren't my type. You may know a lot about me but you don't know everything. I also know nothing about you so I'd be a terrible boyfriend." Hwang Hyunjin says. It's kind of sweet, he's looking out for her... somewhat.
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Selfie King | h.hj
FanfictionAn arrogant boy named Hwang Hyunjin is full of himself. He posts selfies everyday on his instagram about what he is doing or where he is going. He is the prized jewel of Seoul Performance School of the Arts. He is the most important person of the s...