a Badgirl Meets a Playboy

prologue

I was walking beside the alley with a one piece of headset pluck in my ear and i sang beautifully

unfortunately a young man dump on me.

and the headset get off to my ear

what the fuck?!

he only stare at me like i do a bad thing.

who are he to stare to me like that?!!?

"what a wonderful life!" i exclaimed under my breathe

and he just only smirk at me and run away then.

"don't be so chill young man, karma is coming..." i said to my self like i am a crazy girl and back then i put again my headset into my ear, and suddenly that young man step closer to the stones on the floor and he just splited.

and i walk pass through that scene, i can feel that he glance at me. how? i can feel it.

i told you before, karma is coming.

i smirk after and..

and i saw my friends standing infront of the gate of school waiting for me there.

"momo!!!"

one of my friends said and run towards to me

"w-what's the matter?!" i interuptted and i remove my headset to my ear.

"hey, we are so late. you know?!" nayeon unnie said

"yeah, yeah, yeah. i'm sorry" i said but i don't mind, then i put the headset again and then i just accidentally saw again that young man, he is not a young man actually. he's around my age i guess...

but this time he accidentally met with my eyes...

and this time, time go slow...

wait, what is happening right now?!

i shook my head like i am a totally insane right now, what is happening to me right now?!

and we just got inside to the classroom and luckily our proffesor is didn't go back yet.

i ask the girl who is on beside me i ask her where is our proffesor, and she answer "our proffesor went at faculty room"

i just nodded to her and didn't thanks her, i don't like that thanks thing, that's not my thing.

didn't i told you it's our 1 day of school, today? if not, well you know already then.

and i sat at the vacant seat where at the last row, i like sitting at the back where no one can bother me. i don't like those people who like bothering a innocent student like me.

my friends who is infront of me start to talk like as always and keep telling a boring stories, but suddenly i never expected my friends stop talking just for a nothing? the reason is, a group of boys enter to our room and other girls start to fangirling at them.

tss, such a boring old group, and my friends start to fangirling too. but sorry for them 'cause i will not let my self to be a fangirl to a such a trash and i don't like wasting my time for a people who not deserve to be popular.

and suddenly i saw again that man, that man is staring at me.

"STARING. IS. RUDE." i whisper to my self

he's staring so bad, we're like in a staring contest but i don't wanna waste my time so i remove him out of my sight.

and i am not comfortable and i don't like loud place so i stood up and i'd like to go the restroom, i walk through the door and i was walking silently at the corridor but suddenly someone grab my wrist i looked back, then i saw a different face. he's not that guy i told before....

THE HECK?! what is he trying to?!!?

"hey, if you don't want to die. let go of me" i said but he didn't answer me, he hold me bad and it get's so thight real thight. it hurts...

"hey! i said let go!!" i said and suddenly he get off his hands out of my wrist, there's a mark. it means he thightly hold my wrist

"chill..." he said then he walk slowly towards to me and his hands went to my face and slowly went down to my legs, which is it's a sexual harassment.

i want to ask somebody help but, i think this time. i can't

slowly a drop of tear slowly went down to my face and he wipe it and he continue what is he doing down to my legs.

i need somebody heeelp.

"take your fucking hands away from her!"

i heard a deep sudden voice, i looked around and i saw him again.

oh, thank you lord. i thought i was going to die

the maniac guy shocked and the another guy hold my hand and he interwhined his fingers to mine.

"don't ever touch my girl, again" i am so shocked to his words.

w-what?

"i-i'm s-so sorry, i-i will not do t-that again...." he said he run away.

"you okay?" he asked me and hold my right hand which is that wrist part hurt so bad.

"aww..." i said

"shit." he said

"i'm sorry..." he apologized

i think he's not that bad.

"let's go to clinic? i will check up you to nurse there? and i will report this" he said and he hold my left hand i meant he interwhined his fingers to mine.

"it's alright" i said

"no, let's go...." he said

it's awkward you know? i don't like this situation.

"can i ask you something?" i asked him

"hmmm, yes" he said and i can see that he smiled slightly.

"that words you said before, i-it was---" i was cutted my sentence by him.

"forget what i said before" he said

"c-can i ask you?" he asked and then i nodded

"can i have your name?" he asked and i answered him quickly

"Momo, Hirai Momo" i said

and i was about to ask again but he's quick.

"c----" i was cut again

"it's Kim Taehyung"

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