《Love To Hate Me | Taehyun x Chaeryeong》Chapter 1
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✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
A girl walking through the hallways, wearing baggy clothes with airpods in her ear, not caring that all eyes were on her.
Someone tapped on her shoulder to which she turned around to see who was that, she removed airpods from her ear and folded her arms while seeing the girl who was now in front of her.
"I don't want to talk to you."
The girl said as she folded her arms with anger in her eyes.
"C'mon! I was just absent for one day!"
The other girl laughed but the girl rolled her eyes.
"Not funny Shin Yuna!"
The girl rolled her eyes and started walking away while the taller girl followed her.
"Why? Did you miss me that much?"
The younger one crouched down to the elder while smiling.
"By the way, your best friend."
Yuna said while pointing at a figure.
"But you're my best frie- Him?! No way!"
The girl raised her voice when she realized her best friend was teasing her.
"I'd rather step on shit with my bare feet than being friends with him."
The girl rolled her eyes.
"You hate him that much?"
Yuna asked.
"Isn't it obvious?"
The other girl replied.
"I don't know how in the world he has such a nice girlfriend!"
The girl spoke while looking at the other guy from a distance.
"Choi Dahye?"
Yuna again spoke confirming.
"Yeah."
The girl replied as she started to think of something.
"By the way, we're getting late for our class Lee Chaeryeong."
Yuna said snapping her friend out of her thoughts.
Both of them seated themselves on their seats.
Suddenly all of the girls started screaming and Chaeryeong just rolled her eyes knowing who that could be, her biggest enemy Kang Taehyun.
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“Why are these girls screaming?”
Yuna whispered to Chaeryeong.
“Who else but Kang Taehyun.”
Chaeryeong spoke as she proceeded to glare at Taehyun and Taehyun looked at her and just smirked and sat on his seat which happened to be right behind Chaeryeong.
Chaeryeong could only complain about her luck, out of whole class's benches he had to sit behind her. She couldn't bear his presence behind her so she turned around and saw Taehyun already staring at her.
“Uhm, can you sit on another bench?”
Chaeryeong said trying to be as calm as possible.
“Why? By the way, don't think that I'm sitting here because I like you or something, I just want to stay away from those clingy girls.”
Taehyun said while pointing at the girls who were still looking at him.
Chaeryeong glanced at the girls and then at Taehyun, she sighed and started breathing in and out to calm herself down.
“Can you sit on that bench? That bench is even more far away from those girls!”
Chaeryeong said while pointing at the bench which was beside window.
Taehyun looked at the window and smirked.
“You're no one to order me, and if you're really having a problem with me then go sit on that bench.”
He spoke and Chaeryeong rolled her eyes and raised her voice as she was done being polite with him.
“Excuse me? I was sitting here earlier so you should be the one going to that bench!”
Chaeryeong slammed the bench and stood up.
Seeing her acting like that Taehyun also stood up and looked at her furiously.
“I don't see your name on this bench so you're no one to order me!”
Taehyun also shouted at her.
Now both of them were centre of attention of the class. And it was obvious that the girls were bitching about Chaeryeong.
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“If she really has a problem with him, she should leave that bench.”
“I know right, no need to make a fuss out of it.”
“She's just a pick me girl.”
“I know, Taehyun doesn't give her attention so she's acting so that he and the other guys give her attention.”
Some girls spoke but then everyone's gaze went from Chaeryeong to another person. A girl with long brown hair, pink and full lips, fair skin and long legs. Yes, the most pretty girl from their class.
“Shut up girls! No one gave you the right to call her a pick me.”
That girl spoke and the girls who were bitching about Chaeryeong looked at the floor out of embarrassment.
The girl then won't to Chaeryeong and smiled at her.
“I'm so sorry that my boyfriend is causing inconvenience to you.”
She spoke as Chaeryeong smiled at her. Yes, the girl was none other that Choi Dahye.
“Don't worry he'll move to that bench.”
Dahye spoke and signaled Taehyun to move and he got up from the bench while glaring at Chaeryeong but she just sat down on her bench ignoring him.
Soon the professor came in the class and started teaching. Chaeryeong paid attention to what the professor was teaching until something hit her. She didn't think much about it and again after some time she felt something hitting her and she again ignored it. And after sometime she saw a paperball being thrown at the professor. Everyone gasped while the professor took the paper ball and looked at everyone.
“Who did this?”
The professor asked.
“Lee Chaeryeong.”
They all heard a voice.
Hearing her name, Chaeryeong turned around and saw Taehyun. She wanted to punch him on the face.
“I didn't do it professor!”
Chaeryeong defended herself.
“Then what's under your bench?”
The professor spoke while pointing at a heap of paper balls under her bench.
Chaeryeong was beyond shocked, but then she realized when she was feeling something hitting her, it was Taehyun who was throwing paper balls at her earlier. She turned around and glared at Taehyun as he smirked but glaring him won't do any good because she had a lot of explaination to do to the professor.
“Get out of my class right now!”
The professor shouted.
“But I didn't do-”
Her words were interrupted by the professor.
“I think I made myself clear, get out of my class!”
The professor said and chaeryeong sighed knowing that the professor won't listen to her.
“I'll fucking kill you Kang Taehyun!”
She muttered to herself while walking towards thw door.
“This is just getting started Lee Chaeryeong, just wait and watch!”
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
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