Baby sitting Mr. commander|Sano manjiro

Chapter 13

Rabies

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Y/N's POV

I lay my head on my palm while I'm chewing the other end of my Bic ballpen. My head flew away to the skies and I don't know where the heck it is now but not bothering to take it back to the mundane world, plus.... Sparing a glance I met Luhan's expecting cat like expression that woke you up 3 in the morning to get some food. I sweat-drop and quickly look away. We're having quiz and you get the idea, he wants my answer but I ain't giving it to him. I haven't forgiven that damn waste of life for eating my lunch and spoiling my appetite yesterday.

Plus, he's always expecting me to put down my mask and then he will stare at my zit and then he will compliment me

Like: I really can't believe that zit is so big, gross, damn that must hurt when you pop it

Why would I even pop it? It's disgusting. Unlike him, he would literally pop his zits if he got bored and if it's taking too long to disappear.

Looking back outside again to stare at some students escaping school then getting chased back by guards. Some climb up a tree near the gates and then disappear. I chuckle lightly when I saw the 2 boys were left behind and now they're being drag to the principal's office. I can imagine that they're begging the guard to let them go and probably cursing their peers for leaving them. But it's hilarious overall,

My train of thoughts halts when the bell rings signalling that's school is over. Oh today we're having a half-day, teachers are going to a meeting about exam and the atumn ball. It's a long tradition of our school way back 20 years ago, apparently Americans were the founder of our school and it was finished on October, thus we have a party called autumn ball to commemorate our founders endeavor.

Luhan hit me on the back of my head and which I respond with a kick in the back of his knees

"Bitch"

"Fucker" I hiss while rubbing my back as I sling my bag on my shoulder "so I'm thinking we should go shopping"

"It's YOU not WE" I roll my eyes and we exit our classroom "plus aren't you supposed to be practicing?" He snort and look at me as if he doesn't care "we lost" I raise a brow baffle why he wasn't bothered by it? I bet he's just holding in it. Still the feeling of loosing with all the endeavors you pour into it hurts like fuck

I know cause I... Felt that

"There's still a chance, the spring inter-high" chances are always there, it's just that you have to grab it

He heave a long annoyed tired sigh, he look at me and his face were emotionless "I'm quitting" my eyes almost popped out

"What?"

"You need to clean your ears girl" averting his look, he gaze at the window pane and over the window pane. There was the gym, where he sexually harass those poor first years. Hugging and winking at them. Sometimes he would say disgusting pick up line to those poor boys, some of them may laugh it off but some gags. He would leave 7pm and he would always complain why I leave him and of course I would just ignore him, he would just continue complaining.

"I don't need to press on that matter further" he graze his hands on the window pane as he said those words softly, sadness is audible in his voice. I wanted to say something to him that it wasn't too late... You can still do it.... Quitters are losers. Those words ring right into my ears, their faded voices fill my head like flood. I watch his back as he walk away leaving me and not noticing that I stay behind. My lips purse in remorse,