"Just maybe, creating another reality with you isn't so bad after all, Jaemin."
He's persistent and she's stubborn, add some bumpers on the road and it's already one hell of a life story.
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"There's no reason for you to talk to me so leave me alone."
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He is still staring at me with his hand gripping my wrist firmly. Ah I thought i could finally jump from this rooftop. I thought to myself. I snatched my hand and rolled my eyes. I grabbed my phone and walked away.
"You're the girl from before!" He caught up to me. I took a deep breath and faced him, scanning him up and down before leaving.
My mind is stuffy. I sat back in class and stared at the window. "Good afternoon, class." Our art teacher came in with a stack of drawing papers in her arms. "Today all of you will be sketching something that matters the most to you! It doesn't matter wether it's a person, animal or even an object! You have an hour to complete it!"
After receiving my paper, my mind is still blank. What's with the black haired boy? I flicked my own forehead and focused on my sketch.
"I bet you're gonna draw Lulu, huh?" Shimizu smirked and waved her pencil at me, referring 'Lulu' which is my puppy. I simply nodded. "Hey, Shimizu? Do you know- nevermind." I sighed. She raised her eyebrows and leaned in closer. "What is it? Come on now, don't leave me hanging!" I clicked my tongue before answering "Later."
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After class ended, i walked to my locker to place my books back since it's starting to burden my shoulders. "See you tomorrow, Y/N!" One of my classmates waves happily. I nod and continued my tracks. "Wow, she's really cold like the rumours." Someone whispered.
"Ugh, this is making me have a migraine." I clutched my fist and closed my locker. "Hello, there!" The black haired boy appeared beside me casually.
"What the hell? Go away." I looked around to see a few students staring at us. Great, I don't even know who this boy is and if his fangirls get mad at me, this is going to be more trouble. "No thank you!" He responded while still smiling. Is this boy crazy?
"There's no reason for you to talk to me so leave me alone." I walked past him. "Wait, hold up!" He ran up to me swiftly. "Oi, nana! Where are you going?" Someone hold him back and slung their arms around his shoulders. Right, the perfect opportunity to run.
I walked back home with a confused expression on my face. "I need to find out who is that boy. He can cause me trouble." I ruffled my hair and entered a flower shop.
"Welcome, how may i help you? Ah, Y/N! Do you want the usual?" The florist welcomed my arrival warmly. "Yes, a bouquet of white roses, please." He prepared it in a flash and i paid for it with an extra tip.
I finally arrived at my next destination, my grandmother's grave. I squatted down and placed the flowers beside her tombstone. "I missed you a lot, grandma." I smiled and closed my eyes.
"I'm sorry for your loss." I flinched and quickly turned around to see the owner of the voice. My jaw clenched as i saw the same boy again. "Didn't you hear me before? Why are you so stubborn?" I stood up and crossed my arms.
"It's not nice fighting in front of your grandmother. At least let me pay my respects first." I sighed and made way for him too. A few minutes passed, he looked at me and smiled. "Nice to meet you. I'm Na Jaemin!" He gave me a toothy smile alongside his twinkling eyes.
"I don't care about that. What are you doing here?" He pouted and leaned against the tree beside the grave. "Hmm, for personal reasons." He smiled again. "You smile too much, it's hurting my vision." He giggled and looked at me. "Should i frown like you always do then?" The audacity-
"Go home." I grabbed my bag and left him again eventhough I'm pretty sure he's gonna follow me back home. "What's your name?" He walked beside me with a bar of chocolate in his hands. "None of your business. Why are you following me anyways?" He pulled my hand and tucked a piece of my hair behind my ear.
"I need my jacket back!" He smirked. How can one be more annoying the more i talk to him? "I'll give it to you tomorrow. Go home."
He thought about it for a few seconds. "Then that means i'll see you again at school! Fine with me then!" He laughed happily and skipped away. Shit.
