~•~ BULLY SERIES ~•~

Author note: Don't forget to open the above video to listen during your read. Looping will be better

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" I'll execute that bastard, hue "
A long exhale trolled out of my lips with the determination in my words. I couldn't figure out whether I was too ugly to not leave alone, or just he was having passion at harassing and nagging me from time to time. It's him, the only child of Byun Korea Music Production Company limited, which all students envied by his wealth, fame, face, body, voice, and the thing I envied, his fingers. Other than that, I envied him not a tad bit, envied my ass

That cocky jerk who lived in the messy nest of pompousness and tactlessness, was surely lucky to be the most flawless human being I had ever encountered. And I was the unlucky one who bumped into him at the end of my high school life. I heard about him here and there at school union group during assembly and weekly gathering at the every Thursday. Well, even the brainy badgers and the bookworms club was influenced by him, tho I never had idea about that jerk untill they spilled some tea at every fatal lunch I joined at that Union of bookworms community

Tho, I was one of them, I preferred private time other than creepy school reviews with them. It's ridiculous that I had to join at every activities they planned because, I was the member of union. To be honest, I never really wanted to be a member either. Whatever, school union got stacked my story

Ok, the problem was, he, the Byun Baekhyun stole my math notebook while I was at the cafeteria by myself, alone having my second meal quietly and peacefully. Pathetic. How did I know? Of course, there's only one creature who willed my decay and dispatch in this school. It's not like all students minded my existence, and that jerk Baekhyun had a weird hobby of popping me by my books. He would just sneak a master key from school guard while the old man was bathing at boys washroom, and snitched my books without a footprint. And then he might just gifted me his books and forced me to kiss the empty pages in his books at the 3 in the morning, by holding the thread that he'd burn my book or just throw somewhere I couldn't never be able to reach. Yeah, I had to do his bloody homework till the end of that high school. The only flaw god blessed him was that he had no talents at studying. His father might cook his grades and marks with the help of their money, or should I say donation to school principal

" Bloody punk. Please, please, please, god help me to get away from him "
I prayed at the entrance of the classroom, considering my legs didn't move forwards under time freeze. The issue was that, my next class was maths and, my notebook and the Byun were no where to be seen. Probably hiding. Mrs. Leola was extremely rigorous and strict like no one else, and it would be a lie if I pretended like my knees weren't trembling

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" What did I do to deserve that? "
I sighed out plopping my whole body down onto the long grasses behind the greenhouse of school garden. Yep, I skipped my class. School gates were still closed and besides, the only place filled with peace was the field behind the greenhouse of strawberries. I thought of sneaking inside it and cropped some ripe juicy mature strawberries if it wasn't locked, but unlucky one me had no hope. It was locked

" Let's just take a nap till the bells ring "
I encouraged myself and closed my eyes completely letting my all guard down onto the grasses exhaustedly

" Yo yo, wake up "
Not even before I drifted off, a grizzling tone interrupted my sleep, and wasn't even necessary to remember who the voice belongs to. The Byun

" Oh right, you. You took my book. Give it back "
As soon as I remembered the reason why I was suffering behind the unhealthy greenhouse, I extended my hands to receive my property

" No, I didn't "
I wished he never became an actor with that gibberish acting skills at the bottom of the rage, tainting and fainting my peace, almost about to bring puke from my mouth

" C'mon, you and I both know that you took it "
I toned myself as convincingly as calm as I reached and sat straight up on the grasses, angeling his eyes. His almond soft eyes were dilating and rolling back into their sockets, playing and twiddling on his own music, acting like he heard nothing

" Science or Chems? "
I asked trying to be sound like a compromiser desperate to stay touch to my notebook, which could be somewhere in his bag or in his coat. He curled his lips downward disapproving what I just optioned him. I assumed it wasn't his subject and planned to jade another deal with him

" Or, Maths?... Physic?... Bio? "
He kept shaking his head during my questions and I lost trace of patience and sealed my lips to cover desperation in my tone

" What do you want? "
A provoking tone stirred into my words, him witnessing it right away blessing me with such dotty expression and furrow on his face, warning he was displeased by my reaction

" Something you can't afford "
He was teasing me again by playing his little quiz game, which won't end very soon since he got something that I needed, and unfortunately I got no option except playing along the flow

" Oh yeah, then tell me something I can afford "
The fact that I was negotiating with him alone was ridiculous and afar from that, my bully was that close to me thrilled me more. I had never been so close to any boy in that school till then, and hadn't even hold hand by hand with a boy. It's illustrating my instincts and moulding into a softer form, but distance could be shorter too. He closed the proximity between us by leaning nearer over me, decorating a sly smirk on his lips

" What can you afford? "
The endless game. I knew it. He liked playing games and I was just kept forgetting that bloody fact. I pushed him off and maintained the calm atmosphere around me, distancing myself further from his reach

" Nothing. I have nothing you seem to have a taste "
The play had begun and I just schemed to dance till it end by answering the truth. He got all he wanted and a girl from middle standard family might have nothing he wanted. At least, that was my thought

He barged his body upon me eliminating the atmosphere between us again, laying me down on the grasses, touching and slapping my face skin delicately with the long ridges of grasses. There, his breaths were introducing my bare neck skin, sneakingly enjoying the awkwardness I was experiencing. Attempt to stand up was banished by the block of his hands on my wrists, bringing them to each side of my head. His soft features cleared at close before my eyes, and he straddled his legs over my laying figure

There, it was a light touch of our lips, harsh and hasty happened in a second, him amusing my speechless visage, my eyes and lips confused to whether move or still. He got off of me and I was there traumatized because of losing my first kiss to my dear bully. But he laid down beside me, shuffling his arms closer to me till my left and his right shoulders gave rise a rub to each skin

" I needed a peck "
I froze there and turned my head to him with so many question written all over my face, to have a specific answer for each of them from his lips

" Now I need a proper kiss "

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This's the pristine start of a school love story

Words count - 1302
Date - 18.11.2021