"Wake Yejin, come on wake up." I felt him tapping my shoulder, making me squirm in my bed.

"Last time I am waking you up, if you don't listen the bucket of cold water is coming." He warned me making me sat up on my bed. I looked at him while rubbing my eyes an wiping drool of over my face.

"Dad, it is way more early to get ready for school."

"No it is not early, I have to pay visit to your school along with you. Now get up and get freshen up." He ordered while making me stand up and pushing me in the bathroom and closed the door behind.

There I saw perfect iron uniform hanging up, good. After a long time I will wear perfect crisp uniform. He must have woke up early to iron it, I scoffed. I did my morning chores and wore my uniform.

I sat on dressing table and start coming my hair. I noticed how they grew and now extended to my breast. Looks like I need a her cut.

"You're not ready yet?"

"I am ready."

"You did make your hair?"

"Ah, no I let them down. I-I
d-dont how to-"

"Sit down, let me make your hair." He said making my eyes wide.

"Huh?"

"Sit down,"

I do as he told, I sat in front of the dressing table, seeing myself in the mirror. I saw him getting closer and picking up oil bottle.

"Dad! No oil. It makes my hair sticky." I yelped as I stooped him.
He glared me from mirror making me shut.

"It make your hair, and it make you look nerd. I know all your excuses." He stated the facts while pouring some oil in his hand and gently massaged my scalp making me sigh. I closed my eyes and leaned back in chair while he continued to massaged.

I felt his hand back away just to feel comb against my scalp. The way he was combing me was so relaxing, I almost felt asleep. Cut that, I really felt asleep.

"Wake up," he said while tapping my shoulder.

"I wasn't sleeping, my eyes were just closed."

"Yeah, yeah. That is why I need to call you twice. Now come on, breakfast is ready." He left after saying that. I looked myself in mirror, I really didn't knew he can do this. My eyes filled up as I realized I look like my mother, the way she looked in two plaits. It made me feel like a school girl, a middle school again.

"Yejin!" I heard his call, I hastily stood up and walked toward the kitchen. There he was, lying breakfast plates on the table.

"Hurry up and eat,"

"Yes," I sat on the chair and look at the breakfast he prepared. Scramble eggs, toasts and orange juice. It has been a long time I ate proper breakfast. I looked at him who was reading today's newspaper and eating simultaneously.

What's got into him, he is not complaining about my grade while reading newspaper, he didn't even punished me by locking me up in bathroom.

He did slapped me and said too many horrible things, which were much more intense then he used to. And now he is completely ignoring what happened yesterday, and behaving like an ideal father when he isn't.

"Why are you analysing my face instead of eating?"

"Ah, sorry." I apologized and started to eat. Soon I was done with my breakfast. I picked up the plate and untouched orange juice.

"I will do that, go pack your bag."
Now I started to feel a little bit scared, since he is going to pay visit to my school.

"Today is your result right?" My eyes widen as realization hit me hard. Today is my result, and I am really not gonna score ace or even good.

"Yeah, today is my result." I squeaked.

He hummed and went to his, perhaps to change into suitable clothes while I walked to shoe stand to wear my socks and shoes.

"Dad I am ready." I announced. Soon he came out wearing shirt and pant along with tie, hair properly secure at place. He kinda look like high class manager, what am I even thinking?

"Come on," he grabbed bunch of keys opened the door, which I closed and waited for lift along with him. The elevator ride was silent, filled with awkward. I don't know if my mind was playing trick on me or what, I constantly fleet like like he wanted to talked to me, a out sometime.

We walked out of the lift, we were supposed to hailed taxi but he told me to wait at the gate, with this he went away. I was peacefully waiting for him when a familiar black Mercedes car stopped in front of me making my heart wild.

The door opened and Jimin walked out. A black mask was covering his half face, and red cherry hoodie on uniform. Red eyes and dark bangs were clearly visible even though his black hair were forecasting his eyes.

Only once I have seen his red swollen eyes, after the day we visited the amusement park. I would be lying if I said it hurt in a corner of my heart, but I have been hurt beyond.

"Yejin," his voice was so hoarse that it made me gulp. How much did he cried?

"Now we can talk? Like we have to talk and clear few major misunderstanding." He calming said but I chose to ignore him. I wasn't even looking at his direction but everyone.

"Don't ignore me, that hurts."

Yeah, that's what you got to ignore me for weeks.

"Look at me," he extended his hands and cupped my cheeks, his cold hands made shivers ran through my spine. He finally made me looked at him. His black mask was now lowered down, making his cheeks squish a bit.

"That's better," he smiled a little, fake smiled a little as he removed his hands from me. There I saw his knuckles, bloody red knuckles. How badly I wanted to ask him what happened to his hands but refrained myself.

"You look more beautiful today, you changed your hairstyle, your uniform is ironed as well but why the skirt is shorter than usual?" He asked making me look down again.

Oh how much I wanted to hear those words from him, how badly I wanted me notice me everyday. Now, all shattered and your doing what you were supposed to do way before. Do you think I will forgive you?

"Wanna go to any cafe or something? It is pretty early for school, we can talk there and then we will head to school. How that sounds?" He asked but I didn't answer him and kept ignoring him.

"Talk to me Yejin-"

"Yejin," my head shot up as I hear dad's voice. He was driving a car which he stopped beside Jimin's. It was and old car, perhaps a second hand car. I mentally screamed as the old car was parked beside his 'Mercedes'.

"Do you know him?" He asked me as he walked out of the car.
God, if he will know about Jimin, even he get to know about me having friends he will kill me without killing me.

"No, I don't know him." I blurted out before he can speak.

"Who are you?" I asked Jimin who was now looking me in shock.

"I don't know, he might misunderstood me for someone else." I said as walks toward him who opened the passenger seat. I sat inside and closed the door while dad sat at the driver seat. He turned on the ignition and started to drive ahead. I saw him front the front mirror, he was still standing there in dazed. I kinda fell sorry for shrugged it way since he deserve it.

"You bought car?" I asked him as the thought of him suddenly having a car hit my mind.

"Yeah, I saved enough money to buy a second car."

"Good." I cut the conversation at short since I was in no mood to talk with him with out any reason.

Soon we reached at school, the students were still coming, filling up the school. I sighed as it was still early not many were here.

"Get down and wait for me while I found a spot for parking." He ordered as I claimed down the car. I nodded and he drive away. I sighed and walked towards the gate and stood there waiting for him.

What will happened that I scored less, or worst what will happened when he will get to know I failed? I bit my lips as my anxiety hit up. But I calmed myself buy taking deep breaths.
We will see what will happened next, he will not kill you at least.

"Yejin?" I heard Yoora's faint voice, I turned around to see her sitting in benches of campus along with Sungo, and twins.
I meekly waved them in result they all ran towards me making me more anxious.

"Good Yejin! Why are you eating here? You know I am happy today!" She squealed.

"Why are you on high sugar?" I asked.

"I scored 25th rank!" She again squealed.

"Good! And what about you all?"

"I passed,"

"What rank?"

"56th." He said making Yoora snort.

"Now teachers will know how intellectual and good mannered he is."

"What about you Jinae and Jee."

"I scored 2nd rank," Jee announced making me choke on my saliva.

"How-"

"I scored 3rd rank. And Jungkook surprising scored 5th rank."

"H-How can you scored this much? How many hours did you studied? Weren't you came in middle of semester? And who scored first rank?" I boomeranged them questions.

"Were technically studied in USA for years so this portion was pretty easy for us. We studied for four hours daily. And as usual Jimin scored first in entire school."

My face turned a bit sour as she mentioned his name, which I think they all noticed too.

"I meant who scored first in junior year."

"Kim Hana,"

"Hana? As that Hana?" I asked again as my eyes widen.

"Yes," Jinae's voice was bitter, matching with her face expression. It was hard to believe, how? It was the proof, Jimin and Hana belongs to each other, no matter how hard it was except.

"What about my-" my sentence got cut as I felt someone harsh grip on my shoulder.

"How many times I have told you not to make friends at school!" He yelled on me making me look down at embarrassment as he dragged me away from them.

"You never listen to me, do you?" He again yelled on me.

"Yejin darling, why did you brought mad doggy here?" Sungo spoke making me look at him while my eyebrow creased.

"B-but I didn't brought made dog."

"Then why your father is here ruin our morning?" He blurted out while giving me an evil line. My mouth formed a thin line. Why he is making him more angry?

"Ryu Sungo, what are you doing here. Stay away from my daughter, you're a bad influence for my daughter."

"Bae Hyunki—" he said as he walked towards him "— I maybe a bad influence on your innocent daughter but let me tell you, you're a worst parent a child can ever get." He said while looking into his eyes smirking.

"See you at class Yejin, and you sloop super duper sexy today, so hot." He winked and dragged three of the girls away from us.

"Stay away from him." Dad threatened me while dragging me in the school.

"Now let's see your result."

I hope I scored good enough.

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A/N

I hate Yejin's dad, but you'll also regret hating like you regret hating Jimin.

And you'll regret hating Hana too. Lol

And another chapter will be coming soon.

Did you notice that, Jimin noticed her always, what she always wanted.

(Memories bring back memories bring back ohhh~)