what a jerk. || sehun

2.

Savannah's P.O.V

It's been a week since my first day at Moonlight College and I've settled in quite well. I haven't made many friends, I mainly hang out with my roommate, Jasey. We don't really have much in common, me liking art and her being into sports. However, we can both agree that the most popular group in school EXO, they call themselves, are complete jerks.

I was in Creative Writing quietly writing my narrative when I felt a tap on my right shoulder, turning around I was met with the face of Sehun.

"Can I help you?" I say bittersweetly through gritted teeth. He didn't say anything. "Hellllloooo?" I add waving a hand in front of his face. Nothing. "Sehun?"

"Miss Patterson, I'll see you after class, you know that I said no talking!"

I hear Sehun snicker behind me. Jerk. This isn't the first time he's gotten me in trouble around the campus.

After a stern talking to from the Professor I trudged back to my dorm.

"Heard Jerk Face #12 got you in trouble in Creative Writing." Jasey greeted and I chuck my books on the desk.

"Yep."

"Aw, don't mind him. He's just an idiot who doesn't realise what he's doing. It's a miracle he got into college." Jasey says picking up her phone. "I'm going for a jog around the track. Call me if you need me."

That night I decided to do some late night studying in the library. I find it easier to study at night. I took at seat in the 'quiet' corner and opened my textbook.

"Look what we have here, little Savannah Patterson trying to improve her grades." I groan at that voice.

"Sehun, leave me alone. I don't want to deal with your shit right now." I slam my textbook shut and turn to him.

"Aw, that's adorable. Is little Savannah trying to come off as intimidating?" I go to pick up my textbook and leave the library, not wanting to get into a fight but Sehun stops me by slamming his hand on my textbook, making our hands touch.

I try to say something but I just stutter as Sehun raises an eyebrow. "Oh, I get it." He says as he grabs my hand in his. I snatch it back away, grab my textbook and leave in a hurry.

Muttering a bunch of profanities under my breath and wiping my hand repeatedly on my shirt, I head back to my dorm. I completely ignore Jasey who had returned from her jog and ran to the bathroom to take a shower.

"I don't even want to know what happened." Jasey greets after I leave the bathroom.

"He's such a jerk!" I shout, roughly drying my hair with my towel. "I mean, why would he do that?!" I continue on, mainly to myself.

"Someone's a little flustered." Jasey mentions making me snap back to reality.

"What did you say?"

"You're flustered." She says matter-of-factly. "I don't know what Jerk Face #12 did but it's making you flustered."

"No it's not!" I shout back defensively. Nothing that asshole does makes me flustered.