Out of My League

Chapter One

A sigh escaped through me as I heard the bell rang. My classmates left the room in a hurry as soon as our professor made his exit, also eager to leave the place they called hell. I would be one of them too, in normal days. But today wasn't normal.

One hour remaining and I'd be sending myself to my own personal hell. I banged my head on my table and tightened my fists as I groaned loudly.

"Ugh!"

I seemed to be running out of reason to avoid such thing to happen. My mother is such a smart woman, I love her and I hope God bless her, but damn if that woman wasn't stubborn. Guess who inherited that trait? Of course, yours truly. Sometimes my father couldn't believe the fact that I'm more like my mother than him.

Well, for starters, he's such a loser when it comes to my Mother. He was wrapped around her pinky little finger. One word and he's gonna obey. Who does that? Apparently, only my father. That's how vicious my mother was!

Her word was the law, and unfortunately I have to follow everything she says for there will be much worse punishments stored in her sleeves. And no, I never wanted to experience such thing again. Once is enough and twice is very truly much.

"I don't want to go home." I whined, but what could my whine do? I sighed as I started arranging my things, getting ready to go home and face the enemy.

"You're still here?" My gaze immediately focused to the person who was leaning on the classroom's doorway, arms crossed, brows raised and that annoying smirk on display. Mother of Peter Piper! All I can do was stare as he strolled inside the room like he freaking owned it.

"Why the hell are you here?" Finally, after 100 years, I found the voice I was looking for. I sounded hoarse and worst. I cleared my throat and repeated the question.

"So you're going to play the pretending card, Yerimmie?" Holy Mother of Peter Piper. I stared at him in disbelief as his smile widened when he saw my reaction, the asshat was probably expecting it. "Did you forget that we're having a dinner in your home tonight Yerimmie?"

I closed my eyes. I counted one to ten. I thought of rainbows and unicorns. I thought of happy things. But my mind couldn't seem to forget the fact that this asshat just called me Yerimmie.

Yerimmie!

Oh God, please give me the strength for I'm gonna kill him in any minute. If you wouldn't send all his guardian angels to defend his life, then expect his soul knocking on the heaven's door at five o'clock in the afternoon.

I opened my eyes to see him grinning like a mad man. "You still hated your nickname, Yerimmie?" He taunted. I'm sorry God, really, I tried doing my best to control myself from strangling this person sent by Satan himself but I'm gonna fail this hurdle and challenge you've conveyed upon me. You all too well knew how much I hated that nickname, how much that asshat made my life miserable every time he called me that disgusting nickname!

Without a warning, I charged at him, knocking him off balance as we both fell on the floor, me on top of him. But I care not because all I could think about was to hit him until shut up and hopefully until his last breath. Just as I was enjoying hitting him on the chest, all of the sudden our position was reversed.

I was startled that my hands automatically stopped and my eyes found his. He was still smiling, the asshat really knew how to irritate me.

"Aren't you trap now, Yerimmie?" He whispered, smile getting wider while showing his gleaming white teeth.

"Get off of me Jeon Jungkook!" I screamed and started using force to push him away, but I seemed to be unhealthy for couldn't even move him even an inch. And as his eyes kept on shining down on me, meant I wasn't making any progress and being successfully failed.

"I was actually here to send a message but when I saw you pouting and whining about not wanting to go home urged me to tease you more." I was whining, but definitely not pouting! "You are pouting." He laughed at my shocked expression, "No, I don't develop mind reading but I can certainly read your eyes."

"Go away and leave me alone!" I screamed at him and started pushing him away again but I don't really have luck in being successful, so of course what happened next was predictable. I failed.

"Since when did I leave you alone Kim Yerim?"

"Since never! You thick-skinned face!" He just laughed and finally moved away from me. He held his hand to help me stood up but I, Kim Yerim is an independent woman and I don't need to accept assistance from useless guys. Long live the feminist people!

He just shrugged when I didn't accept his offer to help and dusted off clothes. "Mom texted me, saying that the original plan of having dinner at your home has changed." He informed all of the sudden. I was about to rejoice but he then utter the next words, "She said we're having dinner at our house instead." His eyes gleamed, "Your Mom suggested you should ride with me."

"WHAT?! NO WAY!"

"The last one was according to your Mom." He reminded and tossed me a smirk as he left with a wave. "Follow me Yerimmie."

Great. This day is just soooooo great.

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