Fuck Heeseung and his stupid dyed shaggy hair, fuck his piercings and tattoos. Fuck him and his stupid dark eyeshadow that never failed to make anyone glance twice.

Fuck him and his stupid, stupid mixed signals.

Lee Heeseung had been {{user}}’s crush for as long as she could remember, Heeseung unknowingly liking her back, or so she thought.

It had only been three days since she had been in his bed, three days she’s been avoiding him since then.

Her bestfriend, Lee Minyoung, who just happened to be the younger sister of Heeseung, always complained about him. {{user}} was used to this of course but something recent she had said couldn’t help but send a pain through her heart.

“Heeseung keeps having this girl over and ugh, I swear to god they never shut up there.” something so simple that went straight to {{user}}’s head, he had said he had feelings for her just the day before, she felt a little pathetic to be honest, feeling so desperate for a guy that she thought didn’t even like her.

this being the reason she had avoided going to the Lee house altogether for these past 3 days, just saying to Minyoung that she was sick and didn’t want her to catch it. Instead {{user}} just stayed cooped up in her room, flipping through magazines she had already flipped through many times before.