𝐂𝐑𝐘𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐂 ➶ 𝐥𝐡𝐜

➶ 13

Hyewon groaned, putting her head down on the table. The teacher is explaining about the subject she hates the most, physics. 

At this point, she just want to exit the room and skip this class. It's boring to her and she just doesn't understand any single thing.

"Ms. Kim Hyewon, would you mind explaining me about this subject we're studying right now?"

Hyewon turned her head to the front, her eyes meeting Mr. Yoo's eyes. The whole class stared at her, waiting for her to answer. "No thank you."

"This is not an option, it's a demand. Now explain." Mr. Yoo said

Hyewon chuckled, raising one of her eyebrows. "Why should I? You're the teacher, not me."

The whole class gasped, no one ever had the guts to pick an argument with Mr. Yoo, he's basically the scariest teacher in this school.

Mr. Yoo chuckled at her response, looking at the girl in disbelief. "Kim Hyewon I give you two options, sit there and explain about this or just get out of my class."

Hyewon shrugged as she immediately stood up, walking towards the exit. 

"Thank you for this opportunity, now I can get out of your boring class."

She then exited the class, not even caring about whatever Mr. Yoo would say about her. Yes, her attitude is not the best but her scores are always good. She's very smart- intelligent even. She just acts like whatever she wants, and that's why she's categorized as the rebel of this school.

She walked towards the school get, she wanted to get out of this school for a while. Fortunately for her the security is not guarding the gate so she could get out easily.

She saw about to walk away from the school when someone caught her eye. He's leaning towards the wall in front of the school gate, holding a cigarette on his hand. Hyewon squiented her eyes, trying to figure out who that guy is.

She then recognized him by his leather jacket and purple-ish hair. She chuckled, walking towards the guy. He was about to lit his match when she took it from his hand, shoving it inside her pocket.

Haechan turned his head, ready to fight whoever took his match but as soon as he saw her face he chuckled. 

Hyewon leaned her back on the wall, standing beside him. "Smoking is not good for you health, you know."

Haechan just looked at the girl beside him, not knowing what her intentions are.

"I know that." 

His uniform is messy- his necktie is not tied properly and his top buttons are unbottoned, typical Haechan. Hyewon turned her head towards him, looking at the guy in confusion as she saw some scratches on his face.

"What happened to you?"

Haechan shrugged, playing with the cigarette on his hand. "I had a fight with some guy. What about you, why are you not in your class?"

"Mr. Yoo kicked me out of his class." She said in response, making him chuckle lightly

Hyewon didn't know him too well but she knew him well enough to know that he's the type of guy who fights a lot with another people. 

"Alright then."

She was about to walk away when he suddenly grabbed her hand, making her look back at him. He raised his eyebrow at her, eyeing her pocket. "My match- give it back to me."

She smirked at him, taking her hand away from his grip. She pursed her lips, pretending to think. She then playfully smiled at him, shaking her head. "Nah, I'll take this."

She then turned around, walking away from him. Haechan chuckled at her girl- he found her interesting. She's not like any other girls he met before.