The Girl on the Sidelines || TAENNIE

[ 𝘅𝘅𝘃𝗶 ] 𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆 𝘀𝗶𝘅.

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𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆 𝘀𝗶𝘅.

I went back into the hallway and the bell rang, indicating that the next class has started.

Since I have club duty today, I don't have to attend class since I have a special class.

This school is a bit unique since there are days that some students take shifts in having club day. It's a whole day of doing club activities in school and today is Bangtan's club day, so I'm kinda safe.

Sadly, it only happens on Fridays.

"Hey, what are you doing on the hallways during class hours?" the hall monitor pointed at me, walking in my direction.

I stayed on my spot calmly, waiting for him to arrive. I won't escape since I have a valid reason.

By calmly, it means that I have this sinister smile on my lips as I crackled with every step he took.

He looked at me sternly, I grinned, telling him about my club's club day.

The class monitor pursed his lips, sighing as he shook his head in disapproval. "Kim, it's Thursday, not Friday."

Huh?

"Then why are some of the members in the club room earlier?" I argued, flipping my disheveled hair with pride.

I should be in the debate club, I'll bring home more trophies.

"It was break time earlier."

...

"Are you sure it's Thursday today?" I questioned him again, squinting my eyes at him. I don't trust him at all. Never trust a hallway monitor since they are also skipping class by monitoring the hallway.

How dare they?!

Why do they get to skip class, while we're stuck in hell?

"That's it, go to detention," he glared, furiously writing on the notepad and giving me the detention slip.

Not trusting him, I glared back at him then pulled out my phone. I turned it open, and my mouth formed an o.

Ah, it's really Thursday.

"Detention, now," he sarcastically smiled, pointing towards the direction of the detention room.

I gave him a friendly smile, draping my arm around his shoulder like he's my close friend. "Now, now Jungkwon...can we just forget about this? We're friends after all," I tried bargaining, but...

He's a big traitor!

"Jennie Kim, sit straight!" the teacher in-charger glared at me, pointing his stick towards my direction. I gave him a tongue out and continued slouching on my seat.

I don't like this teacher, he's too strict. My back aches from sitting straight, it's gonna break soon.

Man, I'm not flexible. Calm down, my back's gonna be broken and I'm sure you won't even pay for it!

"Jennie Kim!" I ignored him, he won't do anything anyway. I'll seat straight when I want to. I just arrived, but he kept on nagging about everything that I do.

He won't give me a break.

His face was red when he walked out. "Thank god that my shift is over, that Kim makes my headache," he glared at me, before raising his chin and he swung his hips, walking out of the room.