"Nayeon?" I heard my Eomma asked. I nodded my head as I continue to do my assignment on my computer.
Fuck this Algebra. I've been dealing with this for two years now yet it keeps getting harder and harder and harder as fuck.
Why is Algebra so complicated?! Can't this shitty subject solve its own problems?!
"Her name is beautiful." Eomma says.
Nayeon.
That's my girl's name.
A smile forms in my lips as I think of her. She's the one who pushes me to do continue doing our assignments instead of letting our money make me pass.
"Your son is too whipped to that girl. Look at him smile." I looked up and saw my mother pointing at me.
Yes, Eomma. I'm so fucking whipped to that girl. It's like, she became my air.
She was the complete opposite of me.
I was raised on a mansion while she was raised on a simple house. I was raised with my family giving me all I want while she was raised and told that she can get anything she wants if she works hard for it.
My life is way too far from her life.
I don't call her poor. That word doesn't describe her. She's rich. She's rich for being confident.
She has a great fighting spirit and that makes her a real queen. They say that I shouldn't have dated a girl like her who's 'ugly' and 'poor'.
They don't dictate my heart whom should it fall for. My heart chose her and so my whole system.
I chose her.
Plus, those two words doesn't describe her, it describes them. Their brains are poor, and their attitudes are ugly and so are their faces.
"Hi, Yoongi."
"Hi."
"How are you?"
"Did you dumped her already?"
Aren't they tired of saying the same and exact words whenever they see me? Because me, I'm really fucking tired of it.
How dare they judge her. They don't know anything about her life except that she's dating me. That's all they know about her but they had the guts to judge her and tell her that she doesn't deserve me because she's the opposite of me and such things that doesn't describe her.
I'm still amazed of myself that I managed to stop myself from not pulling them to the Principal'd office and ask the Principal to suspend them, or kick them out for spreading fucking rumors.
I have the money and the power to kick them all out at once but this University will be bankrupt because all the students that are studying here will be kicked out because all of them says bad things about her.
"Yoongi!"
A beautiful and calming voice stopped me from walking. I turned around and saw my girl walking towards me with a big smile on her face.
She welcomed me with a hug. How I always wanted to smile whenever I'm with her but I want her to only see this smile.
I don't want anyone to see this smile of mine. I want only her to see it.
"Have you finished doing your assignment?" She asks. I nodded my head. "Only the half."
"Eh? Half? But I saw you listening to your teacher the whole discussion when I passed by your room."
"It's too complicated."
"Everything's too complicated for you." She replies. "Anyway, I'm already used to it, kaja!"
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