FIVE
951 Words
Jeon Jungkook pov
Me and Jimin both arrive to form on time and had some time to talk to our friends before Mr. Kim came in.
"Alright! Everyone in their correct seats," Mr. Kim shouted to get everyones attention as he entered the room.
Everyone started to scramble to their seats just in time for when Mr. Kim started to call out names.
*Skipping to maths class*
Maths had just started and everyone began to find their seats.
"First off, I'd like everyone to hand in their homework," Mr. Kim said.
I began to panic as I remember I left my homework at home, and my homework wasn't even done. I can't have detention to day, I have dance class I need to attend.
Whilst I was panicking in my head everyone in the class had mange to hand their homework in, leaving me the only one who hasn't moved.
"Jungkook where's your homework?" Mr. Kim asked.
"I-It's at home," I stutter as I confessed.
"So you haven't-" I quickly interrupted Mr. Kim
"I did do it! I just left it at home!" I said nervously, nervous I'm gonna get a detention then get scolded by my dance teacher.
"But it's not at school where it's meant to be," Mr. Kim said, staring bullets into my skull.
"I-I know," I stutter, Slightly looking down in shame.
"Detention," Mr. Kim bluntly said.
"Wait no! Please, can we do it another time?" I begged.
"No we can't," Mr. Kim said bluntly.
"Please sir," I continue to beg.
"I already said no, now settle down and pay attention," Mr. Kim raised his voice.
"Sorry sir," I apologized, picking my pen up to start the questions that everyone else was doing.
The rest of maths was boring like normal, solving math sums and listening to Mr. Kim ramble on about stuff we could care less about.
"And don't forget we have a test next week," Mr. Kim reminded us before letting us packing our bags and leave for lunch.
As I was putting my stuff into my bag, I felt a tap on my shoulder leading me to turn around to who I'm guessing is one of my friends.
I was right, it's was one of my friends, to be exact it was my friend Yugyeom.
"Kookie, do you have lunch today?" He asked awaiting for an answer.
"Surprisingly, yes," Yugyeom let out a small chuckle.
"Can I have some?" He asked.
"The one day I bring food you don't bring food," I smiled at my own comment.
"I know but can I have some food~ please~~?" Be begged, clinging onto my arm as we left Mr. Kim's class.
"Fine, but in return you have to play fortnite with me tonight," I say while holding some food above Yugyeom's head. (Im sorry to bring fortnite into this but it is a good game)
"Sure," Yugyeom jumped up, successfully grabbing the sandwich.
We both put our bags into our lockers and walk into the dinner hall together. Once we enter the hall my eyes lead off to the teachers who are on dinner duty, one of them being Mr. Kim.
"Great as if I haven't had enough of him.." I mumble.
"Hmm? Did you say something?" Yugyeom asked once he swallowed the last bit of my sandwich.
"Nope," I tell him.
We both sat down on a table which our friends pretty much own. By own I just mean we always sit here.
"Finally! We thought you two would never come," Jimin said, grabbing my arm and pulling me down to sit next to him.
"Don't forget we have that dance test today kookie," Hoseok reminded me, ruffling my hair.
"Hey! Hyung~!" I whine but get ignored.
"I'm still mad that you didn't pick me to be your partner," Jimin gently punched my arm.
"If you picked you he would have done something girly," Hosoek said, staring right into Jimins eyes while ruffling my hair again.
"Hyungs stop," I try to say but once again get ignored.
"Ballet is not girly!" Jimin pouts, acadenitly elbowing me in the side.
"Ow~ hyung," I whine in pain.
"Ballet is 100% girly! That's why Kookie didn't want to be your partner," Hosoek shouted at Jimin who somehow threw his apple, landing right on my head.
"It. Is. Not. Girly!" Jimin shouted, once again elbowing me.
"Hey~" I pout.
"Yeah-" Hoseok stopped once I started to cry.
"W-wait! Kookie don't cry~" Hoseok suddenly got up and hugged me.
"Nooo kookie we are sorry," Jimin apologized, also hugging me.
"So that's what it takes to stop you guys," I say pushing them off of me.
"You kept hitting me and elbowing me! and my hair is all messy!" I shout.
"We are sorry," The both apologies.
"You better be," I gave them my evil eyes.
BamBam and yugyeom started laughing, to the point where tears where treating to come out.
"Guys quiet down, we can here you from the dinner line," Jin says with Namjoon and yoongi walking close behind.
Jin and Namjoon took a seat right next to each other while yoongi stands right in front of me, staring right into my soul.
"C-Can I help you Hyung?" I asked, even though I knew he wanted to sit next to Jimin.
"Yes, move," He says with no emotion.
"I don't know hyung~" I tease.
"Here," He hands me a ten pound note, which I quickly grabbed from him.
"Now move," Yoongi says, slightly stepping to the side so I can get up.
"Gladly," I smile, showing off my bunny teeth as I head over to the vending machine, where I was gonna spend my money on lovely food.
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17/05/2018
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