"you look happier these days, you got a boyfriend??" suddenly my mother came out of nowhere. I just came home sucking a lollipop with a smile on my face.
I snorted, "none of your business." I coldly told her her and walk inside my room, still hearing my moms yelling outside my door.
I sigh and continue sucking the lollipop. I smile at the thought of yeonjun again.
he really makes me happy. everything he do, everything he says. it's making me all happy, maybe that's why I grew fond of him and like him.
when my mother got tired of yelling outside she finally stopped and went out, probably to find someone to hook up with, the thought of it making me sick and roll my eyes.
and it's been a week since I haven't smoke, and hook up with someone. I've been sticking to yeonjun these week. this feeling is new to me. being cared to someone I barely knew.
yeonjun is known to be my rival at school, but I don't really call him my rival since I'm not competing with him, but that's what students call us.
me and yeonjun are never been close to each other, and I never thought of him as my friend. but I now thought of him more than just a friend.
I love the feeling being with him, the feeling of being love by him.
I wish I can stay with him for the rest of my life.
he's almost like my drug, I got addicted with him, my heart felt crazy when I'm with him.
I'm glad that he found me that day.

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