Aiden: Boys Over Flowers?!

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"BOYS OVER FLOWERS SEASON 2?!"

I couldn't believe the school newspaper headlines. That was the first thing I saw as soon as I woke up. Taka was holding the newspaper to my face, shaking it over my head as I came to. Furthermore, how did this newspaper print in less than an hour? I learned that it apparently took an hour for me to come to. And that was still with a lot of pain felt by my body, as if it could remember crashing onto the pavement as soon as my handsome nose got clocked by a stinking shoe.

But never mind that. The newspaper was what truly caught my attention. For once, it wasn't highlighting my handsomeness. It was highlighting my weakness. My weakness at the moment I was delivered an almighty kick to the jaw.

I threw down the newspaper.

"Who's brilliant idea was it to come up with this title? What the hell is Boys over Flowers?! And who took this damned photo?" I snarled.

"Well, I think it's actually pretty appropriate, if you ask me." Taka chuckled. "I don't know what the title even means but I have a feeling most of the girls know since they've been pointing to and giggling at it all over the school. And dude, you haven't seen the Schoolstagram post, have you?"

I shot him a sharp glance.

"What Schoolstagram post?"

"Here, here, look at this!"

I grabbed his phone and to my shock, I saw the exact same photo having been re-posted 50 times. However, I could see that the original poster was a name unfamiliar to me.

"Whoever this 'Jae-Ho' is, he is dead. Even more so for this 'Annabeth'". I shouted angrily.

I suddenly felt a sharp pain on my face and I groaned.

Taka laughed half-heartedly again.

"Looks like Miss. Tae Kwon Kick is still having her way with you."

I stood up. There was no way I was going to let this stand. Clutching my bruised face with an ice pack in one hand, I struggled to make my way out of the infirmary.

Outside, I could see a crowd of girls had gathered. On one side, I heard some of them still screaming.

"Oppa! Please take this flower and get well soon!"

"Oppa! Please notice me!"

"Oppa! How are you feeling right now? I can hug you if you want!"

However, something had changed, much to my irritation. Girls had also formed on another side, but it was not to admire me. They were having some discussion among themselves. And by just hearing some of what they were saying, it was not a pleasant discussion They were simply just making up rumours about what happened.

"It really is true."

"It's as if Jan-Di has knocked the lights out of Jun-Pyo all over again."

"Maybe he isn't as cool as we thought."

"I think it's more of a Meteor Garden than a Boys over Flowers if you ask me."

"What's the difference? They're both based on the same thing anyway!"

I even saw some of the possible newspaper club members who wrote this article about me holding some papers, writing some things down. They were probably just interested in getting another scoop about me, embarrassing me even further.

But I didn't care what would happen next. I couldn't take it anymore.

"AAARGHHHH!"

I let out a loud scream while throwing my ice pack to the floor, then stomping on it, crushing the block of ice and sending broken, mashed ice pieces everywhere. All the girls surrounding me screamed in fright and dispersed.

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