"wow! I thought you were a two goody two shoes Miss President," Wonjin said, tailing it with a laughter as she followed the girl's steps. "why are you skipping school again?"
"excuse me?! It's not me who's skipping class, it's you!" I then turn around, facing the latter before pointing a finger on his chest, partly pushing him yet he didn't even budge a bit as the eye contact stayed for like seconds more.
"excuse me too?! We're literally entering just one school and now you're saying you're not skipping class?!" he literally shouted, and now these people walking on our sides thinks were both stupid idiots.
The competition just ended, but instead pf heading back to school I decided to just take the whole day as a rest off cause bitch I didn't strive to get the first place without having something in return and that was supposed to be a peace of mine but here's Mr. Ham ruining my whole day. I don't know what to do with him.
"yah! Did you win the first price?! No." I said before turning around and walk once again. He followed from behind, still murmuring about stuffs but soon stop when I turn to him, lips sealed as if it was taped.
"nope, I actually said nothing hehe" he said, smiling cheekily. It's adorable, but I'm not falling for that. I want to just kick him like last time but everytime I would think about him getting hurt I turn suddenly oddly soft.
"seriously Wonjin! I'm not your babysitter!"
"well you are now. How much do you want?"
"the hell! No!" I shouted, literally startling some people walking beside us since the side street is pretty crowded as well. "act like your age!" I added, turning around to walk away.
But then again, I felt his tight grip on my wrist.
"what now?" rolling my eyes, I turn to him with an uninterested expression, sighing down.
"I'm hungry," he pouted.
My eyes immediately closed in disbelief, trying to breath in low before I could have the urge to smack his face as I look up to him.
"stop." I warned, using my free hand to point a finger on him, literally looking like a mom scolding her annoying ass kid.
"I'm serious!" he began to whine like a child.
"yah! You literally ate all of my snacks earlier including my favorite flavored yogurt and now you're looking for food?" I asked, loudly in disbelief and he only nodded.
"go buy your own!" I nagged, turning around to walk away once again when I didn't even get to step much more further when he grabbed me out of nowhere and started dragging me towards a snack hauz.
Having no choice since I also ran out of words, I just followed him as we enter the said place.
But the my eyes widened upon spotting somw group of students, not too far from where we were. Not thinking of anything else to say, I immediately grabbed myself to walk the opposite way before they could spot my existence. The only problem was Wonjin's grip were too tight as I was forced to be dragged back.
"Y/n!"
Then I heared someone shouting my name.
"huh? Do you know them?" Wonjin asked, forcing me to turn around but I tried hard not to. And that's when some footsteps started to approach, I'm not scared, actually I'm annoyed over the fact that why am I seeing them here.
"no, they're probably calling another person, let's go" I tried dragging him out of the place but bitch didn't even budge a bit in his feet.
"hey Y/n! I thought we're not seeing each other again, what a small world aye!" the guy finally greeted, rolling my eyes I lazily turn around to meet him only wearing a smirk.
"how's life hmm?" he asked, raising two of his brows as he crossed his arms, I only sigh.
"it's better without the six of you," I said, not giving a damn until I noticed the school uniform they were wearing, it's the same as ours.
Did they... Hell no!
"what are you guys wearing?" I asked, pointing on the one they were wearing. Brows furrowed in deep confusion before they all smiled cheekily, I faced palm in return.
"isn't it obvious? We just transferred in the same school as you just this morning," all eyes darted to that one guy on the back, with the blonde hair, puffball cheeks and sharp nose. He didn't change, still smiley af.
"how? I never told anyone about the school I'm currently in, who the fuck would evenㅡ" I then stop at the sudden realisation. "Jake, you've got to be kidding me," I said in dismay.
Wonjin on the other hand could only stayed silent, staring at them with nothing but confusion, right now he looks like a lost puppy.
"aren't you happy to see us though?" the rabbit looking one said, fluttering his eyes sweetly as I could only cringe, it's cute alright.
"no." I said, grabbing Wonjin's hand and just want to leave the whole place before someone kick us out.
"wait! My food!" Wonjin cried out of the blue.
"fine," sighing down, I again dragged him inside the place as I walk passed over them.
"hey! We're hungry too!"
And that's when chaos started. I can't deal with this shit for a life time and I don't even know how they all got here in the first place.
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A/N: guess who's the new people in our story? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) sorry the update took long, I'm having braincells and writing skills crisis.
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detention ㅡ ham wonjin | ✓
Randomwherein wonjin got tutored by his class president.