10000 Hours | liskook

12| the new boy

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Enemies!au, in which the new boy is the reason behind Jungkook's discomfort.
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Word count:1884

»LALISA«

I made way to my locker along the hallway, the usual bustling of the students surrounding me. What a peaceful day it was until ㅡ

"Good morning Miss Annoying." Jungkook said while ruffling my straightened hair, further dishevelling it. Groaning, I pushed his hand off my hair as he stood in front of me.

"Just chuff off, Jeon." I rolled my eyes as he let out a sneer.

"Looks like someone here has had a bad morning." He raised his brow as I continued to ignore him, taking my books out of the locker.

"Heyyy."

"What do you want, Jerkook?"

"I was thinking, what an absolute misfit you are, girls die to fuck me and you want me to fuck off. Tsk." He let out a dramatic whimper, which annoyed me to the core.

"Looks like you're more desperate for me to spare a glance at you. Ain't happening, Mr Muscle Pig." I scoffed and excused myself, when the bell rang to alert us about the first class of the day.

Yes, Jungkook and I are enemies. Despite being classed under the most popular kids in school, we're polar opposites. Definitely, not meant to be.

Has this hate always lasted between us, you ask? The answer is no. We were friends actually.

Keyword: were. Past tense.

Until he decided to just walk away when he got a new wave of popularity in high school and started to boast around, immersed in pride and arrogance. Soon animosity started building up and we landed up as enemies.

The worst part of it all? He always likes to mess with me, teasing me, humiliating me whenever he sees me around. And because of this, most of my friends started leaving me, stopped interacting with me ㅡ leaving me alone ever since. Which makes me hate him so much.

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"Good morning class. We have a new student joining us for this semester. Introduce yourself please." Mrs Hall walked into the class and clapped her hands together to grab our attention. A young handsome boy dressed in casuals walked in from behind, with a small smile on his lips.

"My greetings to all. I am Kim Mingyu. I hope to make new friends, thank you for welcoming me." He said in a subtle voice, before bowing down as a manner of gratitude.

Usually I wouldn't have even spared a glance as I sat in the corner, adjacent to the window mostly scribbling in my rough notebook. But the charm of this guy was different. And no, I wasn't talking about this from the aspect of love, definitely not. He seemed completely opposite of what Jungkook had been treating me.

"Is this seat taken?" He politely asked, pointing to the seat next to me, pulling me out of my thought cloud. "Uh...no." I stuttered when I felt the eyes of the whole class at me, which also included the pair of eyes that made me extremely uncomfortable.

I moved aside as he nodded, placing his stuffs before settling down himself and the lecture continued. Obviously, math being one of my weaker subjects was making it difficult for me to grasp the knowledge. And when you're struggling the most, the teacher will surely ask you a question or two.