10 days with you | y. jungwon

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[Y/N's POV]

i got to school later than usual. i really had no plans in going to school today but i didn't wanna deal with aera and yeona's nonstop scolding.

i walked into the classroom, a few minutes before class started.

before i even got to my seat, my teacher mentioned my name out loud.

oh god.

"miss kim, would you mind explaining your sudden disappearance yesterday?"

i stayed silent. what did my teacher want me to say? 'i cut classes yesterday because i had no motivation to do anything!'

yeah right. as if my teacher would consider that as a valid reason.

"no response?"

i bit my bottom lip.

the classroom was silent. all eyes on me. my classmates. my friends. jungwon.

my teacher held his temples.

"miss kim. you were cutting classes. that's unlike you. if you'll continue this behaviour, i'll have to contact your parents. i never expected this from you."

"i'm not sending you to detention for now, but keep in mind, if this happens for the 2nd time i will not hesitate to send you to detention." my teacher continued.

"yes, mr. park. i'm sorry." i say, bowing.

"go take your seat." he says and i follow.

i sat and avoided people who were staring.

lesson learned, i guess.

this is unsettling.

"so, i have decided to give you all a project."

the class groaned.

a project doesn't seem too hard, right?

"don't worry. i'll be giving you a partner so that you wouldn't have to stress yourself out too much."

everybody looked at jungwon, hoping that he would agree to other's requests of him being their partner.

"but, i'll be choosing your partners."

the class started complaining.

"quiet! i'll be calling your name and your partner's name now."

i bit my bottom lip and crossed my fingers that i'd get partnered with someone who would do effort and isn't too lazy.

"yang jungwon and,"

who? who?? who will it be?

"kim y/n."

oh.

does the universe have something against me?

as the teacher finished mentioning other students' names, jungwon raised his hand.

if he complains about me-

"is it okay to work alone?" he asked.

okay. that hurt more than it should've.

"no, i'm afraid not."