1 This Isn’t the Worse Situation I’ve Been in

Jony was in the park for his daily jog. He wore sweatpants and a tight shirt, that hugged his muscles. He had on a pair of Adidas, the latest and most expensive pair of shoes in the industry. In his ears, AirPods from Louis Vuitton. Anyone could tell he was rich from a short distance.

His jet black hair shined in the sun, his neck and arms beginning to shed sweat. His breathing got heavier, shorter breaths pulled. His AirPods played beautiful songs, from a person with great taste in music. He ran along the park, and since it was a tiny one, he had to run more rounds. In total, 53. On his 26th round, he made a sharp left turn around a huge tree, and bumped into this tiny figure, no more than 27 years old, who held onto many books and papers.

She winced at the impact of her fall...inside her head, she thought, "How could this man not fall? He bumped into me so hardly," she looked up at him once again, seeing the most handsome and seductive smile.

"I'm sorry, love. I couldn't see you..." he apologised sincerely. He squat down and helped to pick her papers and books up.

"Here, I'm really sorry, I hope you could forgive me," Jia En had no option but to forgive the man, barely 30 years old.

Jia En took her chemistry items from the boy. "Please, I beg your forgiveness, I'm truly sorry!" the boy pleaded. Jia En nodded and waved him off. "It's fine, seriously, thanks for apologising,"

She tried to stand up and cried out in pain, her knees were scraped. "Shoot," the boy murmured under his breath.

Jia En noticed the boy and her eyes widened. "No, no, no! I'm alright! I'm a naturally clumsy person, this isn't the worse situation I've been in..." her voice trailed off, the pain did not seem to go away.

Jia En teared up while looking at her knees, sitting on her bum, she put her books and papers into a stack beside her.

Just then, the boy carried her up. The damsel in distress could feel his warmth. Bridal style was a nice way to carry someone, she thought.