?️Truth or Dare?️
(She detest guys, he despise girls)
?Episode Six?
?Audrey?
“What are you even saying mum?” I questioned but she just smile and slowly held my hand.
“Mi Cha” She began.
“I just hope you could change for good” She smile wryly.
“Of course I do un-derstand why you’re like this”
“But don’t you think it’s time you change?” I just watch her li-ps as she talks.
“Fine..your father hurts me rather he hurts us, but it’s been years already, Audrey”
“You should let it go”
“No mum!” I cut in rudely.
“I’m never letting it go”
She stare at me as tears welled up in her eyes, I removed my hand from hers and walked away.
*
I sobbed quietly, raking my fingers throu-ghChelsea’s fur.
Memories of when I was growing up with my mum started to flash throu-ghmy head.
•Flashback•
“Look, Ashely” I stretched out my chocolate to her.
“My mum got it for me” I said happily and I watch as she laughs before opening her backpack.
“Here” She brou-ght out two chocolates.
“My mum got me this and my Dad got me this too” She showed it to my face and run along happily.
I shut my eyes, letting the tears flow freely from my eyes.
I can never forgive that man.
He made me like this- he made me dislike guys so much.
“Forgive me, mum” I mumbled, lying on my back.
“Goodnight, Chelsea” My voice croaked.
I switched off the bedside lamp and relaxed my head on the pillow.
•••••••
|•Min Jun•|
I yawned softly as I stride into the kitchen- I still wonder how I slept off when I returned from school.
I entered the kitchen and met the maid, still cooking.
“I’m sorry sir, the food is almost ready” She bowed lightly and turned to what she was doing.
Who told her I’m here because of food? I twitched my li-ps, counting my steps towards the refrigerator- I’m actually thirsty.
***
“How’s she?” Dad asked and I look up from the piece I’m drawing, squeezing my brows.
“Psychopath” He winks and I couldn’t help but roll my eyes right now.
“What?” He smiles.
“Tell me something , is she pretty?” I kept mute and returned to what I was doing- he should better say something else.
“C’mon son, you don’t have to be shy” He nudged my arm.
“Dad, stop it!” I cautioned, without lifting my head.
“Uhmmm”
“I just hope you could turn a new lead, son” He said sadly.
“You’re nineteen and..”
“I’m eighteen” I bu-tt in.
“And you’re turning nineteen soon” He retorted and it’s clear in his voice he’s pissed right now.
I slowly lifted my head and I was right, his face is not smiling anymore.
“It’s been years already, Aaron”
“Until when are you going to let past be past and move on with your own dear life”
I sighed ruefully as I watch his solemn face.
He stare at me for a while and stood up.
“Dad” I called.
“Goodnight” I watch him as he walked out of my room.
I dropped my painting brush and buried my face in my palms, trying all the best I can not to allow any sad memory came in but yet…
•Flashback•
“My mum loves to prepare my lunch and I’m used to it already” Jake said with all smiles, opening his lunchbox.
“Me too” Ryan added, bitting on his baked chicken.
My throat burnt as I watch them chatter happily.
“What about you, Aaron?” Jake turned to me and asked.
“What about me?” I possum.
“Why don’t you bring food from home?” He asked, munching his toast.
I gulped.
“Come to think of it Aaron, I’ve never seen your mum in school before” Ryan also said.
Tears rolled down my cheeks and I quickly stood up and left their midst.
I shut my eyes as tears streamed down from my eyes.
I’m sorry, Dad.
But I’m never forgiving that woman for she made me like this.
****
The_following_morning.
~Audrey POV~
I cuss loudly as I rushed down the hallway.
I’m fuc-king late.
How could I over slept?
Mum actually left the house very early for an urgent appointment.
Damn you alarm!
I heard soft whimpers coming from somewhere and I slowly halted my steps, looking around the hallway.
I listened carefully again and it’s truly a soft cry.
Who is that though?
I counted some steps backward and found an empty clas-s, slightly opened.
I opened the door widely and saw someone, sitting on a chair with head placed on the desk.
I walked in and I guess the person noticed my presence, she lifted her head abruptly and her eyes her reddened.
Huh?
She looks younger than I though, but why could she be crying all alone here?
“Who are you?” She choked out.
“Why are you crying all by yourself here?” She wiped her tears with her palm and stood up.
“No one cares about me” Her voice echoes.
“Shush” I hushed her.
“Slow down, girl”
“Who doesn’t care about you?” I asked her calmly as i moved close to her.
“My parents” Tears rushed down from her eyes again.
“They’re always busy with work and careless about their only child”
I felt sad immediately she said that.
“And even my clas-smates doesn’t like me because they think I’m the most brilliant in the entire clas-s” She chokes on her words and I could feel water in my eyes too.
I snuggle her in my arms, making her feel comfort.
“It’s okay dear” I cooed.
“Your parents are working ha-rd all because of you, you shouldn’t blame them”
“And as for your clas-smates, I’m sure they’ll come around sooner” I make her stand right and wiped her tears with my thumb.
“What’s your name?” I asked her with a smile.
“Kwa- young” She answered and I smile broadly.
“Cute name for a beautiful girl like you” I commended.
She smile a little and I feel glad.
“I’m Audrey”
“What grade are you?” I asked again.
“Grade 9”
“I’m in grade 11”
“If you nee-d anyone to talk to Kwa-young, do not hesitate to come to my clas-s during break, okay?” I explained and she nodded with a smile.
“Now hurry to clas-s”
She waved me a bye and hurried out of the clas-s with her backpack.
What a kid!
I shook my head sideways and walked out of the clas-s only for me to bumped into someone causing me to land my a*s on the floor.
Geez!
I looked up to see Duffer staring down at me, dumbly.
My eyes bulged as I quickly stood up.
Someone’s really going to hear from me this morning.
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?️Truth or Dare?️
(She detest guys, he despise girls)
?Episode Seven?
?Audrey?
“Have you gone blind?”
“How could you bumped into me like that?” I rasped pointing a finger to his face, but he only watches me like I’m kind of an entertainer right now.
“Are you deaf?” I roared in anger and to my surprise, he made to walk past me.
My eyes dilated as I felt anger rasing the more in my whole body system.
I dragged him to where he was standing with his backpack and he gawked at me.
“You don’t walk out on me while I’m still talking” I told him gruffly and he just tucked his hands in his trouser pocket.
Okay…
This guy is pretty rude- I was expecting a sorry at least.
“Won’t you apologize?” I bickered.
He scoffed.
“Point of correction Psycho, you bumped into me” He said bluntly and walked away at once.
I felt a tingling of s-ns¶tion on my skin.
Oh no..
What was that?
Was that his voice?
I quickly shook off what was already displaying in my heart and came back to reality.
What did he just called me?
“Hey!”
I ran after him.
“What did you just called me?” I asked, hastening my steps but he didn’t turn back rather he walked fas-ter.
“Duffer” I also called aloud for him to hear and I watch as he retreated his steps abruptly, and turned to look at me.
“What did you just say?” He asked, probably thinking he’d heard wrong.
“You’re a Duffer” I spelt it out to his face, snapping my fingers.
He shot me a look and turned to walk away.
“Psychopath” He said again but I refuse to let his word affect me.
“Duffer” I also said as I walk behind him.
“Psychopath”
“Duffer”
And that was how we kept repeating it till we got to clas-s.
Jeez!
A teacher was in clas-s already.
He was backing us, writing on the whiteboard.
Duffer slowly walked in and I follow behind.
“And why are you guys just coming?” We heard the teacher voice and halted our steps immediately.
I gulped as I stare at my feet and Duffer isn’t saying a thing either.
“Alright then”
“Since you both has agreed to keep mute, you are coming with me after this clas-s for your punishment” The teacher said and a light gasp fell from my li-ps, including the clas-s.
“Now go to your various seats”He said and we both walked away.
fuc-k punishment!
I met crazy blondie eyes and it felt like she’s going to murder me with her eyes soon. I rolled my eyes as I sat down.
What’s her problem though?
“So, before you guys came in” The teacher began, looking to myself and Duffer’s direction.
“I already paired up everyone in the clas-s for an as-signment” He continues, my brows crea-sed.
What as-signment?
“You’re all going to draw a picture of something thrilling, that’s going to steal my breath away” The teacher emphasized before he laughed quietly and the whole clas-s also joined.
“I won’t choose for you, but I’m sure you would all surprised me with your arts” He continues after the short laugh.
I huffed.
I fuc-king don’t know how to draw.
“You’re the new student right?” He directed the question to me and I just nodded.
“Oh… I see” He drawled.
What’s he seeing?
His face doesn’t ring a bell either.
But it’s pretty obvious he’s the art teacher.
“I’m pairing you up with Min Jun” He announced and my eyes protruded at once.
“What?” I shrieked.
“What?” Another voice yelled behind me and I glance back to see crazy blondie eyes dilated.
Huh?
“What’s your problem, Jin” The teacher asked her.
“Uhmm.. Sir, she’s a newbie” She said quietly.
“So I don’t think she and Min Jun could make a perfect match” She added and I just raised my brows.
Seriously?
Is she helping me or what?
“Only I would decide that,Jin” The teacher told her and faced me.
“You wanted to say something?” He asked me and I just shook my head sideways.
I would see him after the clas-s.
I can’t possibly be paired with a guy, Duffer of all?
And to think he called me Psycho earlier.
I rolled my eyes- he’s gonna regret it.
It’s all your fault alarm, you shouldn’t have listened to me when I’d turned you off in the first place.
*****
|•Min Jun•|
I knocked softly on his door and walked in after he’d asked me to.
He’s my favorite teacher of all and it’s because he teaches art.
“Where’s the other girl?” He asked me as I walk closer.
“Uhmm”
How do I say this?
“I’m here for something else, sir” I told him, my hands crossed on my back.
“And which is?”
He leaned on his swivel chair.
I took my eyes to my feet.
“I don’t want to get paired with a girl” I bit out.
“And why don’t you want that?” He asked sharply.
A knock came on the door, interrupting us.
“Just come in” He said.
And the person walked in after.
“You’re here for your punishment?” I heard the teacher asked and I turned my head a little to see Psychopath standing an inch away from me.
She met my eyes and our gazes locked for a while before she turned to the teacher.
“Please sir,I don’t want to be paired with a guy” She plea and I almost clap for her.
Thank goodness, we’re both here for same reasons.
I’m sure the teacher will agree with us.
“Are you both alright?” He threw the question at us sounding pissed- but I just stare at my feet, not knowing what to say.
“Why don’t you want to get paired with a girl?”
“And why don’t you want to be paired with a guy?”
We both kept mute.
“So you don’t have a reason?” He questioned and I slowly look up.
“I’ve never been paired with a girl before”
“I’ve never been paired with a male before” Psycho and I said at the same time and we both exchange a glance.
The teacher laughs hysterically and we took our eyes to him.
This is really not funny.
“You guys are of great match, indeed” The teacher said amidst laughter and I huff silently.
“I’m sure you would do a good job”He said with a little smile after he’d stop laughing.
“So don’t ever complain about the pair again, is that clear?”
“Yes sir” we chorused silently.
“And I hope you know you’re submitting it the next clas-s?” He reminded and I nodded.
“Good”
“Now go back to your clas-s” He said and we turned around to walk away.
“Your punishment” His voice stopped us and we turned to him again.
“I’ll think of one after you submitted your as-signment” He smile and gestured for us to walk out of his office.
***
“This is all your fault, Duffer” Psycho chided beside me as we both strode on the hallway, heading to clas-s.
I rolled my eyes.
This girl is indeed a Psycho.
She bumped into me and she’s blaming me for it.
I should have requested to do the as-signment alone back there.
After all, Art is what I enjoy doing the most.
Art is me, and I am Art.
So can’t I just do it alone?
Maybe I should just go back to the art teacher, he might be considerate this time.
“You really won’t say something?” Psycho yelled and I turned to her with a scowl.
And I watch as her eyes dim.
“You already prompted me to break a rule today” I told her, suppressing my anger.
Her brows furrowed in confusion.
“I also don’t interact with girls” I said throu-ghgritted teeth and stormed off, going back to the teacher’s office.
I just hope he reason with me.
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Hmmmm… Min Jun ?
Getting hot, isn’t it?