I was sitting on the school's roof.. Alone as usual... As usual I was crying... Thinking about my life and how I was going to fail at everything. Of course I didn't know if this was my fate but I couldn't help it...I felt so alone.. Empty.. My family hadn't supported me and now here I was, going to school in South Korea ... I wasn't totally alone I had one friend... My Unnie who came with me but I was still alone... It started raining.. Everywhere I went it rained..I heard the door open. ' who else comes up here...but me?' I thought to myself.. "Ya!! Hyeorin!! Stop..." I heard a familiar voice.. Ukwon.. I got up and ran to hide myself.. I peeked out and saw 6 other guys. I recognized all of them but one... He was wearing a hoodie I couldn't see his face... He turned.. "Woo Jiho..." I breathed out.. He was really quiet and didn't talk much. I stepped on a branch which brought there attention towards me.. As I am the "bad girl" in school.. I got up and started walking to the door.. I exchanged a gaze with Jiho or Zico as people called him.. He had many names.. There were rumors of him being a underground rapper... His gaze was cold but caring.. "_____ what are you doing up here??" Ahn Jaehyo questioned me. I laughed a little. "Why do you care pretty boy?" "I don't...I was just asking ...your makeup is smeared even so I'm prettier then you.." He said whispering the last part... His words hurt.. "Yeah your probably right.." I said walking away.
I walked to my locker. "Shit 4th period has already started!" I said picking up my pace...I heard footsteps I looked back to see the curious eyes of Zico.. I shrugged it off as I got to my locker.
* Zico POV *
So that's ____, the bad girl.. The girl everyone says is mean and heartless? The girl who causes rain? She just looks broken and sad... She probably just needs someone to trust... I couldn't help but follow her down the halls, I was curious.. Was she heartless or sad? She turned around looking at me.. Her eyes were red.. But sparkly.. They were fearful... Not mean..
* Normal POV ( Your POV ) *
I opened my locker quickly grabbing my books...I dropped a few. I sighed about to pick them up.. But Zico appeared out of no where and picked them up.. "Ah ... Here!" He said handing them to me. He started walking away.. "Ya!! Put your hood down!!" A teacher yelled.. He laughed and pulled it down.. His hair was black and light ashy blonde/brown ..perfectly styled..
I walked to class.. I wasn't as late as I thought I was. But the teacher wanted to see me after class... " take your seat.." She said.. I walked to the back of the classroom and sat down.. putting my head down... "I studied this last year.." I mumbled. I felt the chair next to me pull out.. " what's up? Bad girl?" Zico smirked. I glared at him.. " I'm just kidding ... Are you okay?" He asked tapping my elbow.. "Yeah.." I said. He lifted my chin. "Don't lie.." He said wiping my under eye with his sleeve.. I pulled away.. " what're you doing?" I said. He shrugged.. " wait for me after class okay?" He asked. 'He looks like a puppy! What is this!!?' I thought to myself. He snapped.. "Ah.. Mianhae.. Wae?" I asked. "Teach wants to talk to me.. You too right?" He asked .. "Okay.." He smiled. " okay!! ____, and Woo Jiho! You two will work together!... I suggest you work at each others houses tonight... The project is due Monday.. " the teacher smiled.. "But!" "No butts ___!" She laughed. I looked over at him.. He shrugged. "Well we can go to your house.. I'll cook.." He said giggling the last part.. 'what is this guy trying to do?!? I'll probably end up doing all the work...' I thought to myself. I nodded feeling helpless.
I sat through class and every so often I would see Zico staring at me.. The bell rung.. I got up but he pulled on my wrist.. " wait!" He whined. I sat down waiting for the teacher to come talk to us.. " you too were both late.. But besides that do you know why I paired you two together?" She said.. We both shrugged. "Both of you have straight A's .. You both are very smart students and all of us here are very surprised considering you both don't pay hardly enough attention in class.. So you two are partners for the year for every project.." She smiled. I felt my heart sink.. ' I'm not good with people...' I thought. "Okay Mrs. Kim.. May we leave now?" Zico said waking me up from my thoughts. She nodded. We both got up and walked out of the class room... He grabbed his bag and waited for me at my locker.. He ruffled his hair and grabbed the back of his neck... I wondered what he was thinking about.. I grabbed my things and was about to close my locker but he stopped me... His eyes darted to my black notebook.. He grabbed it then closed the door and started walking.. I followed him.. ' He has my song book... Why?!?' I thought. He smiled as he read.. I felt embarrassed. It was still raining... But the sun was as bright as ever
We walked to my house... I knocked on the door thinking my Unnie was home.. I grabbed the key after no one answered, unlocking the door I threw my bag on the ground " where are your parents? " Zico mumbled taking off his black hoodie. "America...you can put your stuff anywhere.." I said motioning for him to set his stuff down.. He nodded.
I sat at the kitchen table and he sat across from me.. It was awkward, what was I supposed to say to him.. He was probably just gonna figure out I was a waste of time anyway.. He looked at me patiently.. I sighed putting my head down. " ___, you aren't like they said you would be.." He said. I felt like he was referring to a beast... Which wasn't that far from the truth.. "Okay?." I mumbled. " show me your true self ___,___. Why are you sad.." he said. "Because I have no one... What do you want Woo Jiho?" I said. He laughed. "Okay you won... But you do have someone....come on we got a project to do.." He said getting up and going to the living room.. What was he talking about?
.... Who did I have?.....
... I have no one...
.... I'm the Bad girl...
.... The loner...
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My Prince
Fanfictionzico • reader The "Bad girl" in school finally falls in love but does he really love her? she thought she had escaped him back in high school... What happens when she has to Put memories behind her To work with him? How will it turn out? Will they...