I Rejected the One I Loved

"Hey, Laine." I hear him call my name but I paid no attention and continue to eat my snack. He continues to call my name but I still paid my attention fully to my sandwich.

He grabbed my left shoulder to make me look to him.

Urghh, not again.

"What is it now, Mr. Byuntae?!"

"I just wanted to tell you that....I like you, no, I love you, " He smiled widely.

Those words again. I really hate those words. I really hate him. No, scratch that, I loathe him.

"Sorry, but you're not my type." I calmly said and shrugged off his hands on my shoulders.

He tried to grab me again but this time I caught his hands and I face him, seriously saying, "You're a sore. Fuck. Off." Then I let go of his hands.

As I walk out of the cafeteria, the gossiping started again. Damn, I should have talk with him quietly.

*Sigh

Why don't he just give up on playing games with me. It's really annoying.

He's such a real bothersome. A real pain in the ass.