Days at Seoul High

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

 

There stood a guy, whose white shirt was tucked out, his tie loosely hanging around his collar and his navy suit was laid over his left shoulder. As he walked in, his hands were inside his pockets. His hair was rather long and it was pretty messy. He looked… handsome. Ack, Seoul has got so many cute guys!!! >.<

Jang-hoon stopped dancing and the class’s attention, esp. the girls, was focused on this guy. I guess he must be hella popular in this class, even Eun-ji actually looked at him dreamily. 

“Yah Oh Hae-young, you said you’re not coming.” Jang-hoon shouted and made way towards him. 

“I’ve done enough skipping classes this week.” Hae-young guy replied. 

“Hah… What? I can’t believe you cared for school.” Jang-hoon said sarcastically and then pulled him towards… ME. 

Our eyes met and there was a good staring between us. Oh Hae-young. That’s his name right? Sounds pretty good. ^_^

“New girl from Daegu High, Nam Hye-kyung.” Jang-hoon introduced me to Hae-young. I slightly bowed to him but all he could do was to stare at me coldly. 

“Cute, isn’t she?” I heard Jang-hoon whispered to Hae-young. No, that wasn’t whispering because I heard it so clearly. 

“Cute? You gotta be joking.” Hae-young said to Jang-hoon. He then turned to me and spat out some harsh things. “Yah, get your ass off my seat. <_< ” 

o_O

I gaped at him. I could feel all eyes were on us. 

“Yah Hae-young ah, I thought you weren’t coming, so I offered her your seat.” Jang-hoon tried to explain but Hae-young ignored his words.

“Get. Your. Ass. Off. My. Seat. B1tch.” he repeated his words. 

I continued gaping. This is my first time seeing him, why is he all mean to me??

“B1tch? … Did you just say b1tch??” I asked unbelievingly. 

“Yes. Are you deaf?” 

“Hye-kyung ah, you can sit next to me!” Eun Ji offered and started taking my stuff and placed it on the table next to hers. 

Once the table was cleared, Hae-young sat down just on time the next teacher entered the room. Everyone immediately scattered back to their respective seats. 

Oh Hae-young, I think I hate you. 

Sure, Seoul has got so many cute guys, but all of them are baddies, especially people with attitude problems like Oh Hae-young. <_<

Then I remembered someone…

It was he who took me to this school. I didn’t know the way and I happened to ask this guy. 

-Earlier this day- 

“Excuse me, can you tell me the way to Seoul High School?” I asked this guy who was about to ride off in his motorcycle. I saw him just outside my street’s junction. 

He stared at me for a long long time before deciding to take off his helmet. He then started saying the direction in an incredibly fast speed without pausing. “Turn left from here go straight and after the first traffic light cross the road go straight again turn right after the third traffic light…” 

Hahaha!!! I don’t get it.

“You look like you don’t understand.” the guy finally stopped explaining and frowned at me. 

Of course I don’t!!! Your speed was 200km for God’s sakes. I’m not going to hurt your feelings, so I’ll lie to you motorcycle boy. I’m going to ask someone else!!! 

“I understand. Thanks. Have a safe trip and don’t speed. ^_^ ” I said and put up my most earnest expression. 

I was walking away now… I don’t know to where, but I followed what he said. So here I am walking. 

Not long after that a black motorcycle was next to me. THAT motorcycle… belonged to the person I asked for direction just now. He was glaring at me. 

“Yah, I said to walk left and you’re walking right.” he said loudly. 

<_< You don’t have to raise your voice, stupid boy! Everyone’s watching us!

“Hop on, I’ll drive you there.” he said and pushed the helmet he was holding to my chest. 

“No need. I’ll walk. That way right?” I pointed to my left direction and handed him back his helmet. 

“Aiiishh… Just get on, okay?” he snapped.

I followed what he said and got onto his bike after much difficulty with my skirt.

When the motorcycle started moving, I was almost thrown backwards because it suddenly jerked forward in fast speed. I had no choice but to grab on anything available and that is his collar, which was right in front of my eyes.

“YAH!! DON’T GRAB ON MY COLLAR!!!” he yelled. 

“YOU SHOULDN’T START OFF SO FAST!!!” I yelled back and lowered my hands to his waist. 

The moment we reached school, I didn’t have the chance to thank him because he left the moment I gave him his helmet. –_–;;

Motorcycle boy… Oh Hae-young… both of you are jerks with low morale. –.,–