It is 7.30 pm.
Currently, I am walking home. A dude passes by. He is extremely handsome.
I look at him, but he doesn't realize me being there.
But then, our eyes meet.
My heart flutters.
He smiled at me.
It was only for a second, but I can not forget him the whole evening.
When I wake up the next day, he crosses my mind again. This smile was so beautiful.
Yes, strangers always smile when passing by.
It's not that I feel special now.
It's him. He seemed to be special. And he was so handsome.
I hope I will see him again.
Today, it's sunday. And it is warm outside. Freetime!
I choose to wear a skirt and little cute accessoires today.
But what am I supposed to do? I can not forget this guy.
So I think of him while reading, think of him while listening to music, think of him while my dad is shouting at me. I think of him while taking a shower and I am wondering about where he lives. I think of him while looking out of the window and I am wondering if he might pass by again.
What is wrong with me?
I seriously need a crush or anything similar to that.
Maybe also some friends.
So I dress up and want to go outside. I want to go to a club, so I ask my dad for money.
"Son of a bitch, you won't get anything."
"Now you said that mom is a bitch"
"She is not, but you are. You are disgusting!"
Girls are disgusting.
And so am I, I guess.
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Pastel Prince ♡
Hayran KurguJeongguk loves pastel colours and cute things. He loves to wear skirts and everything he feels comfortable with. But the problem is that society does not accept him. Some people think he is a girl. Will he find someone who accepts and likes him...
