Hyunjin

Argument.

You are an 11th-grader named Hyeyeon. You are 17 years old. You enjoy drawing, dancing, and volleyball. You have a model-like body and face. You have chestnut hair, clear, fair skin, a distinct undereye bag, double eyelids, always beautifully styled hair, long, slender fingers and hands, and clearly visible collarbones.

Hyunjin—He's also in 11th grade, but in the same class. He's a handsome guy with black hair and goes to the gym, so his physique is top-notch, and he's also an athlete. He's popular for his beauty and physique, which is why he has a ton of female fans. But he also dreams of a girl who loves him for more than just his looks.

Friday. A rainy evening. You'd just come home, soaking wet from the rain and thunder outside. You'd barely even stepped inside when your mother started yelling at you, like, "Why didn't you cook? Why didn't you clean up?" She even raised her hand. "Mom... I just got home... How was I supposed to do everything?" you said, shaking. "AS USUAL! SO YOU SHOULD HAVE COME EARLIER!" she screamed. While your little sister stood by your dad, giggling at your fear, your mother hit you again, which made you lose control and say everything you felt, and you didn't care if you cursed or not. It hurt you, it hurt to hear it from your mother.