"give me a damn reason why I should go about my way, to be with you." a street racer named sim jaeyun vexs a woman into her wits but things doesn't go as he planned...
STREET RACING AU
#series(2023)
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i stepped into my english classroom, dusting off the imaginary dust off of my clothes because i was trying to avoid the 3 questionable people on my right corner.
i sneakily exchange some glances over to jieun before taking my seat next to jaeyun who was examining me head to toe then smiling derisively after.
asshole.
our English teacher skimmed over the stacks of papers on her desk, "ah, here it is." she grips onto a pretty big packet, which happened to be mine and jake's extended english project.
she brings her lips up and nods her head with an impressed expression, "probably the best written project i've received in years." she grins.
"I mean truly you brought more meaning to the temple than was needed and jaeyun that symbolism and deep expression into the text, i literally felt it in my soul. This is what I want." she places the packet on her desk and sits down, satisfied.
jake clasps his hand into mine, "we make a good team despite the hatred right love?"
my hand clashed with his as well, "don't call me love, but yeah i guess you could say that." i vacantly shrugged and he nodded in an oddly smug manner.
another classmate park jongseong who sat in front of us turned around us to face us, "heard about what happened at the racing circuit."
shit shit shit, former street racer is obviously going to get racing news. Holy fuck half this school probably has street racers that we don't even know about, I don't get why it's so popular in our school.
"hey jay, don't be big mouthed you already have a pretty big head mate." jake pokes a joke at the former racer and he just snickers nudging jake.
"not a bigger head than yours that's for sure." he snapped and jaeyun rolled his eyes playfully.
"jongseong you need to stay quiet about it, I don't want it dispersing around the school and i think you know that well." i informed him, the male slightly shakes his head.
"oh darling, it's already been dispersed around the school the moment it happened because that fuck ass announcer cant keep his mouth shut can someone fire him?" he facepalms and i heavily sigh.
"you need to stay quiet about the second time it happened to." he jested, jongseong darted his eyes over at me. "oh i didn't know it was like that." his lips turned up.
my cheeks shaded crimson red but I was grinding my jaw. "it's not like that." I huffed slumping into my seat.
"and stop telling people business you know that's not what I did to you" I gritted my teeth as my tone grew fierce.
"oh but it was exactly like that." he cuts me off, and my mouth stayed shut not wanting to talk any further.
jongseong's eyebrows jumped up as his lips formed into an "O" shape, "someone's in a feisty mood." jongseong mouthed to jaeyun, "tell me about it" jaeyun mouthed back.
the teacher started her new lesson and the whole class was attentive, finally some peace and quiet.
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as the dismissal bell rang, it started to pour and i reached for my umbrella. I place it over my head covering myself from any rainfall that could hit my skin.
the raindrops were harsh and ferociously plummeted onto my umbrella.
"need a ride yuni?" calls a deep voice on their motorcycle, standing behind me with a cocky expression.
"don't fucking piss me off today, more than you already have." i snapped from exasperation, turning my back and marched off.
"she's getting exhausted." he laughs to himself shaking his head.
