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(This article is written from the author's perspective.)
○○, a busy high school senior preparing for her college entrance exams, was not interested in studying. Although she possessed a charming appearance that would have won everyone's favor (and she knew it well), fewer people liked her than expected. The reason was her personality.
In a word, her personality was just trash.
○○ was a man who had built up all kinds of walls, but there was one man who showed interest in her, and that was Seungcheol.
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"Hey, honestly, does that make sense? It's not my fault?"
"Oh, I get it. I get it."
"Then go."
"Hey~"
After sending his friend back to his class, Seungcheol scratched the back of his head and returned to his seat. Just as he was about to catch his breath, a nuisance (at least to Seungcheol) came to visit him.
"Hey, Seungcheol! I kept looking for you, but you were here? Oh, maybe you were somewhere else and just came now."
"What is your business? Just say that and go."
"Hey, that's too bad. Are we the type of people who only talk when we have something to say?"
"I don't talk to you unless I have something to do, and I don't want to talk to you either, so if you don't have anything to do, just go away."
"Hey, why are you swearing? Seungcheol, you... aren't usually that foul-mouthed. Right? And I'm not scared of that either. Haha"
○○ smiled brightly, straightened Seungcheol's crooked uniform and tie, and walked briskly over to sit in front of him.
Seungcheol hated ○○. She was a headache in his life, a stumbling block. He had broken up with two ex-girlfriends because of her. He couldn't understand why she treated him like this, and it annoyed him.
"No... why do you keep doing this to me?"
One day, Seungcheol was so tired that he asked directly.
"Because I like you."
"Huh...?"
The response was even more absurd. What a vicious bitch. Not long ago, ○○ had half-killed a girl who confessed to Seungcheol and had her hospitalized. Even though Seungcheol hadn't accepted her confession.
"Let's just stop talking about it. ○○○."
"..."
"I'm really sick of it."
"Do you know that was the first time you called my name?"
"...what?"
"I'll do it until you like me."
"This is so ridiculous. I hate you."
"You too are changing little by little."
"Huh, do you think I'll have it easy?"
"Don't cry and cling to me later, baby."
What this is... I wanted to try writing something bad about the female protagonist...
Why does it seem like the way I write changes almost every time...
Unless there is a special request for materials, I will write in order of age this time😊
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