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Kim Jo Hye
Dug dug dug dug
Is he going to kiss me?
I shut my eyes hard close, stopping from breathing.
It was all too silent that i only hear the abnormal beating of my heart.
It feels like it's about to fell.
Why he's doing this to me?
Why i'm affected like this?
I waited.
“Hey witch, stop assuming that i'll kiss you.”
I heared a snickering of my classmates, my face flushed in embarrasment.
I opened my eyes and glared at the man infront of me.
Ashhole.
“What? You're glaring at me because i didn't kiss you?” he taunted, now standing cooly.
“Sorry but you can only kiss me in your dream.”
He was smirking down at me, seems very satisfied.
God, can i kill someone?
Just one person?
Please?
“Ha! Don't flutter yourself, I closed my eyes because i don't want to see your jerk face. I don't want to get prisoned yet.”
I fight back, my fluttering heart replaced by anger.
“Nah, don't deny it witch, This face? I can't blame you though. I'm so hard to resist and i know it.” He said arrogantly, even putting his hand on his chin.
“Right girls?”
A loud Yes make my eyes roll.
“As if.” I mumbled.
I furrowed my eyebrows when i realize there's no proffesor yet.
Where are they?!
“Are you here to pester my day?” i blurted out.
He look at his watch, “Nope. I came here because i want a breakfast. Ah my stomach keep grumbling.”
I arche my eyebrows at him,
“And?”
He look at me like i had a three head.
“You're my slave, so i command you to buy me breakfast.”
I grab the lunch box in my bag and harsly put it on the table.
I regretted not putting poison on it.
“Woah, such a good slave huh?”
He happily took the small lunch box on the table, taking seat beside me.
“What?”
I asked when he didn't bite the sandwich and instead he turn his head towards me.
“You didn't put poison on it right?”
I rolled my eyes on him.
“I forgot, don't worry, i'll put next time.”
He didn't responed and took a big bite on the sandwich, he was eating like he didn't eat for days.
He was nodding his head while munching.
I look at the girl in the front and caught her watching us, she immediately look away.
“Did you made this?” he asked,
I wry at him
Gone was the bully aura on him, he was now like a child eating his favorite dish made by his mom.
I shook my head.
“Mom.” i replied shortly.
He grab the last sandwich and start eating it.
“It's delicious — yah, buy me orange juice!”
He said, a full sandwich on his mouth.
And being his slave, i obliged and buy him juice.
———
It was lunch time, usually, i was with Jennie right know but i found myself walking through the staircase up to the rooftop.
Jennie got sad when i told her i can't take lunch with her, my Master texted me to come in the rooftop.
And being a obedient slave, i obliged.
This is just a one month.
One month, 31 days.
I mentally convince myself, already heaving up and down taking the stairs.
What's with that jerk? Rooftop is in the 7th floor!
My knees were getting weak as i force myself to go forward.
My phone beeped for a text message.
From Jeonkookie=)
Where are you? Can we talk?
I stoped on the stairs, letting out a sigh before typing my reply for Jeonkook.
To Jeonkookie=)
We can't, just eat with Jen, we'll talk later.
I replied before i continue walking.
——
My chest were rising and falling, i'm already sweating when i reach the rooftop.
The double door is already opened.
Well, these is the second time i came here.
I can now clearly see the whole things in this secret hide out in the rooftop.
The wall were made of glass, there's a coach outside.
I can see the bright sun in the glass roof, these hide out is so wide, it's look like a condo unit.
The floor were tiled up, there are three doors; maybe for c.r or bedroom. A two large couch, a wide flat screen T.V, a fridge.
There's a dining table two, a kitchen.
The T.V were on and i saw the jerk lying on one of the couch, lazily watching the T.V while he stir the lollipop on his mouth.
He maybe feel that someone is looking at him because he immidiately look at me.
“What's with that face?”
I let out a loud sigh, trying to calm myself down not to kill him.
“Jerk, What are you thinking?! For god sake i climb a five freakingong stairs up here!” i yell at him.
I don't care if the hole of my nose is getting begger.
He slowly sit down and crossed his legs.
“It's not my fault that you're an idiot.” he even had the guts to insult me!
“J—”
“1 week addition.”
I pursed my lip in a thin line, throwing a death glare at his way.
Ugh!
“There's an ELAVATOR Jo Hye, ELE-VA-TOR.”
He said, emphazing the word elavator.
I let out a frustrated sigh when i realize it.
Stupid Jo Hye!
“Tsk. Use your coconut shell next time.”
I ignored him and walked tiredly towards the other couch, slumping myself down.
Hays.
“5 minutes.”
“What?”
He look at his watch, twirling his lollipop again.
“I'll let you rest in 5 minutes, then you go cook for me.”
“Are you serious?”
He stared at me blankly.
“Do you think i'm joking?”
———
“Hey.”
“What?”
“Don't be rude, look at me when i'm talking with you.”
Sighing, i put my pen on my notebook and turn my head at him.
The professor were discussing at the front,
I was taking down my notes and this jerk keep pestering me.
“Why are you frowning?”
“Do you want me to answer that?”
I know proffesor Do already felt insulted on us, who wouldn't?
This jerk were sitting in the front, facing me.
Although he didn't bother to turn the chair to face me, he sat on it, putting both of his elbow the back of the chair.
“No,”
I gritted my teeth.
“Then don't talk with me.”
He pout,
The f-ck?
What's with him?!
“I want candy,”
I gasp and laugh sarcastically.
Last time i remember, His room full of Doraemon stuff.
And now, he wants candy.
“Then go find candy—”
“You're my slave, buy me one.”
I gripped the pen tightly, i suddeny want to jab it to him.
“Where i can buy—”
“I have it on my bag,”
I look for his bag, but i didn't see one.
“Where's your bag?” i asked, irritated.
I look like i'm taming a 3 years old.
“In the Rooftop, I left it there.”
And yes, I don't have a choice but to oblige him.