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#Seungcheol

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Your POV:


Being a simple girl is one of my characteristics, I don't care about other people's opinion, because I have my own perspective in life, I don't believe in all of those fairytale love stories where a simple girl will meet a prince charming and they will live happily ever after, because I prefer to believe in reality.


But one day everything has change, one day a prince charming came into my boring life, he changed my beliefs in life, he made me believe in happily ever after, and now I'm hoping that we will have our own happily ever after.


But every student is afraid of him.


And he likes me.


He is Choi Seungcheol, and based on what he said he only cares about me and nothing else.


"y/n! Seungcheol is waiting for you"


One of my classmates said, a smiled automatically formed on my lips when I heard his name.


"y/n you're so lucky, having that handsome bad boy as a boyfriend"


I gently chuckled because of what my friends are saying, I know that Seungcheol looks like my boyfriend because of what he is doing, but he isn't.


Even I don't know what our status really is.


When I finished packing up my things, I went out and I saw Seungcheol standing in front of our door, he smiled at me and I smiled back.


He came closer as he took my bag before he placed his arm around my shoulder.


"Where are we going my princess?"


We walked our way on the corridor while the other students were looking at us with their curious stares.


"Anywhere my prince"


Seungcheol pinched my cheeks while he smiled.


When we reached our school's parking lot, we went to his motorcycle, he placed the helmet on my head.


"I know that they are jealous because you already have me"


He winked at me before he also put on his helmet, from the start it was really awkward for me, whenever he winks or whenever he brags about himself, but as time passes I got used to him, so him praising himself is not a new thing for me.


When he was on the motorcycle, he held my hand as he wrapped them around his waist.


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