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soonha exited the school with cyril, and they were greeted by johan who was playing games on his phone with his earphones on, music blasting on full volume. cyril and soonha stood infront of him.

"oppa." cyril called out, but he was too engrossed on the game and the music was too loud for him to hear. "oppa." cyril called out again, this time a little bit louder. she cant tap johan since she was holding her books.

soonha rolled her eyes and started to randomly press on johans screen, causing his player to die. johan lifted his head up with a furious gaze. "yAH!" he shouted, ready to flick soonhas forehead.

"go and flick my forehead, see what happens." soonha said, but johan was confused since he still has his earphones on, he didnt flicked her forehead- because the cold stoic face on her face already says 'do it or else'.

johan took his earphones out and he noticed the look soonha was giving him. "what?"

soonha flicked his forehead and motioned cyril who was holding her heavy books. johan pouted and rubbed his forehead before he took cyrils heavy books.

they went to the parking lot and entered johans car. soonha and cyril sat at the back whilst johan was obviously at the drivers seat.

"wow johan, your car is cool." soonha whistled, looking around johans black chevy. johan smirked at her and gave her a wink. "i know right."

"i wonder how you got this."

"it was a present from mama when he turned twenty-one." cyril said, leaning on her seat. soonha nodded her head. "alright, where are we going?" johan asked, starting the engine.




















three weeks had passed by in a flash and soonha was walking alone in the hallway. she let the boys go first, since she didnt wanted to be stared at again, the usual.

she received the same stares again, so this time, she glared back at the group of girls that was glaring and probable talking shit about her. "what are you looking at?" soonha asked sharply with her icy glare.

the girls cowered back in fear and ran away from her, making her snort and go back to walking. she finally arrived at her classroom, and sat beside wonwoo who was reading a book.

he didnt bother her, nor did she. she was just staring off into space, lost in her thoughts, not until a hand slammed on her desk, pulling her away from her thoughts.

she glanced up and saw the pink haired male known as jihoon glaring at her. she and jihoon never talked after that baseball incident. they are obviously not in good terms- they are always fighting. in the dorm, in the school, basically everywhere. and the boys had gotten used to it, and so are some students.

to the fact that some had even started to bully her too. but the latest fight between jihoon and soonha made them stop.

the latest fight they had was the worst fight they had so far- jihoon poured a bucket of cold water on her in the cafeteria while laughing his ass off. and of course, she got laughed at too.

she thought he was done, and was about to leave the cafeteria when he pulled arm. "where do you think youre going? were not done yet." then his girlfriend arrived, holding a carton of eggs. she cracked those eggs ontop of soonhas head, poured flour on her head and smirked.

"happy birthday babe!" jihoon chirped with a smirk, wrapping his arm around rachels waist. rachel giggled and rested her head on jihoons shoulder. "thanks babe!"

"did you like your birthday cake?" jihoon smirked, eyeing soonha who hung her head low, her hands crumpling into  fist. some students were laughing at her while some stared in pity.

"of course! its the best birthday ca-" rachel was cut off when soonha suddenly stood up and launched towards jihoon and punch him on the jaw. jihoon stumbled back and fell along with rachel.

jihoon was fucked up, before he could even fight back soonha landed another punch on his pretty face. she aint a black belter on taekwando for nothing. 

if it wasnt for soonyoung, the fight mightve gotten worse. soonyoung and the boys stopped the fight, and soonha was not thankful for that. the guy deserve more than two punch on his face.

"what do you want?" soonha asked, glaring up at jihoon who was glaring back down at her too. he hissed at her. "stop playing dumb." he said. soonha stared at him uninterestingly.

but before jihoon could even reply, the bell rang and their teacher entered their classrom.























"i am NOT partnering up with her!" jihoon complained, slamming his palm on his desk. the teacher wasnt fazed by his action- she completely knew why jihoon wouldnt partner up with soonha. "whether you like it or not, you are going to be partnered up with her. thats final lee jihoon."she said sternly.

soonha was only glaring at the one and only lee jihoon, who glared back at her. "but-"

"no buts." she said. jihoon sighed, finally giving up and rolling his eyes. the teacher sighed in relief and spoke up. "alright, you may now go to your partners." the students stood up and went to their respective partners. everyone but soonha and jihoon.

wonwoo went to his partner- which was junhui whilst soonyoung was partnered up with nahee. the teacher sighed, when she saw that neither of the two were moving. so she decided to fix their seat arrangements.

"lee jihoon, please stand up and move to the seat beside soonha." jihoon huffed, before standing up and approaching soonha with a glare. he didnt protested anymore- knowing that the teacher will win anyways.

soonha ignored jihoon as he sat beside her, jihoon did the same. the teacher passed the seatwork they will be working on by pair. soonha was reading it when jihoon suddenly pulled it out of her grip. she shot him a glare.

"i was reading that."

"too bad you cant." jihoon mocked and he started to examine the paper. but when he didnt understand what the fuck that was written on the paper, he threw it on soonhas face and shrugged.

"you can answer it." he said, pulling out his phone. the teacher left earlier after she passed the seatworks and was now left with noisy students.

soonha glared at him. "arent you going to help?"

"no?" jihoon tilted his head. soonha rolled her eyes and snatched his phone away from him. "this is a seatwork that needed to be answered by pair, dwarf." jihoon frowned and tried to snatch his phone back. 

"well i dont care nor understand a thing on that paper so give my fucking phone back." he grouched and leaned closer to soonha in attempt to snatch his phone back.

"i will give it to you when you help me with the damned seatwork asshole." soonha said, now standing up and raising her arm up in the air. but who was she kidding? jihoon was taller than her.

jihoon rolled his eyes. "fine."

























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