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Y/n's POV

I dreaded the end of the school day.

Usually I would want it to end as soon as possible, but now I'm thinking the opposite now that I have detention.

"Sucks for you" Minho laughed.

"You were talking too!" I say in annoyance.

"It doesn't matter who else was talking, because I didn't get caught"

My mouth opens a little in astonishment, before closing it quickly so he doesn't think that he's right or anything.

Even though he is.

Walking towards our last period class, it is,

drums please... .. . . .. . . . . .

art!

The easiest class, haven't had art in a while.

Not since the last time the teacher practically embarassed me about asking the emotions in my painting.

All the seats are separated in this class, she said, "You have to be solo, so that your painting is your own, and no one interferes"

But technically me and Minho are still next to eachother.

We listen to the rules, as in what to paint, what colors we're allowed to use, etc..

She limits our colors because, "You dont always have every color, a true artist can make art with anything"

She's very poetic.

Class is usually quiet, with some simple chatter.

I look over at Minho's painting while letting mine dry a little

Again, we're kind of separated so I kept leaning over to the side. I mightve leaned to far on my stool, causing it to be wobbly.

I gasp quietly as my arms flail about.

Of course it startles Minho, his first instinct was to grab my arm, in hopes of catching me.

He didn't catch me, but I'm grateful for the effort.

I landed on the floor, but gladly not that harsh, Minho grabbing onto my arm like I was an expensive vase slightly helped.

It wasn't that loud, so thankfully only students near us heard, but most students ignored us.

Me and Minho burst into a fit of laughter, but trying to keep our sound level down so we don't get in trouble for disturbing the silence.

"Dumb bitch" Minho said through laughs.

"I.." I take a breath, "Shut the fuck-" I have to cover my mouth for a second before I end up yodeling.

My inability to keep quiet made Minho laugh even more.

"Shut the fuck up" I finally get my sentence out with a couple of giggles.

Anytime we would stop laughing and catch our breaths, we'd make eye contact and it would just start all over again.

I, VERY GENTLY, smacked my hand on my easel. It was an attempt to stop my laughter, but I ended up breaking it.

Me and Minho really could not stop laughing.

"I'm gonna get into so much trouble, fuck" I cover my mouth again, and stare at what I've caused.

Minho is in a whole new dimension, holding onto his stomach and wiping his eyes for fallen tears.

Its almost the end of class, and I quickly strike up an idea.

I raise my hand and call the teacher over.

"Mrs. Oh, I don't know how I barely realized but, this easel is broken." I showed her the part I broke.

"Oh my, how did this happen?" she believes my lies.

She sighs and puts her hand on her hips, "Well just use this until the end of class, we'll have to throw it away after. Thank you for letting me know"

"You're welcome" I bow slightly as she walks away.

I look down and start giggling quietly.

"Shut up, shes gonna realize"

The sound of my friend telling me to be quiet makes me laugh more.

"Oh my god shut up" he says and I laugh even more.

"Shut up, shut up"

At this point I almost can't take it.

He starts laughing too, "What is so funny, shut your mouth"

He tried smacking my arm, but he missed so he ended up smacking my pallete of paint onto the floor.

I slap my hand across my face.

He looks at me with widened eyes.

"What the fuck is wrong with this class today" he laughs slightly.

"Wipe it up" I say inbetween laughs.

I grab towels and help him, me and him laughing the entire time.

This was the best class oh my god.

We finish cleaning the paint up.

The teacher doesn't notice much, because today we were sitting near the back.

"Don't fucking touch anything"

I let out a chuckle.

"I'm being serious, we're gonna break a bone"

Just when he finishes his sentence, the bell rings.

I let out a sigh.

Aww, this class was so fun. And now I have detention.

Maybe its for the best, we were a hazard to the class.

"Okay, you have to walk home alone for a week" I pat his back.

"Good, have fun" he says turning around.

"Meanie" I furrow my eyebrows walking towards the detention classroom.

I walk in seeing a face sitting at a desk, I never wanna see that face.

I forgot Jisung got detention too.

How sad, I was just so happy.

Are you sure he didn't make you happier?

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PUT INTO MOTION THE TWO INTERNAL MONOLOGUE THINGY

also, I wanted to have a chapter that I felt was a universal thing.

Cuz its happened so many times to me where like in one specific class, me and my friends are just always messing stuff up and we can never stop laughing.

So I wanted to add a good friendship chapter 👍

pls point out any error, so that I can fix it or keep it noted for future referencd

hope you guys liked it, ILY

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