PASTEL PINK || J.JK ✔

2| Closer

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I walk towards the corridor to reach my locker, these hallways jostling with people all the time, and making it bad for an anxious person like me. I hold on tight to my binder, but try to not bump my elbows to anyone for today, and i stop near my locker. I open it, and grab the books i require, for the first period, which is history.

"Are you doing fine?" A voice reminds me i don't have all the time to stay here, and i turn around at the direction of lewis. "I am, what about you?" I smile, making a short eye contact with him as he grabs his stuffs out of his locker too, "do you expect me to be sad when i've got my weeds?"

I laugh, though i shouldn't, but he smiles cutely, and we both walk for our class. "Have you seen mina?" He asks, and i frown, looking up at him with confusion, "she's not wearing the uniform, but instead she's walking around in a filthy bitchy bodycon, because the school uniform wasn't cool enough to seduce mister jeon."

I scoff, but sigh, "maybe her dad has his ways to fulfill his daughter's every little stupid complains." We both chuckle at what i said, and lewis opens the door of our classroom, so i enter it, and then he comes inside too. "You won't believe, everyone's been hating on her slutty outfit too much, but that arrogance which the hoe has deserves a praise." He really hates her a lot, and maybe it's pouring out even more because mina stole lewis's friend and made that one her boyfriend, or more like, her pet who allows her to go around flirting with our teacher.

"Lewis, let's stop talking about worthless people." I keep my bag down on the seat for me, and turn around to go to this boy who's reading something in his notebook, the classroom empty since all the students are outside, talking, or either, wasting their time spying on others.

"Man, the lesson is so damn pissing, my head feels clogged." I go nearer to him, hearing him mumble some sentences unwillingly. "Since when have you became so studious?" I chuckle.

He raises his head, but licks his lips, looking at me with a blank sight. "Dummy," he laughs, looking away, but makes me frown at his cute behaviour. He has never looked so kind of giggly before. I step closer to him, and he says, "i don't wanna fail, you should revise for the slip test too."

Holy mother of.... "What?" I cannot do this again, not for the third time, oh no. "Dude..." he widens his eyes, sitting down on his bench, putting a hand over his parted mouth to exaggerate the situation and make my head spin, "don't tell me you forgot."

"I never knew about the damn test, and you talk about studying?!" I walk backwards, why the hell am i so irresponsible about this stuff? Lewis gets up, taking off his round glasses to breathe out at my stupidity, "i'll pray, girl. Don't worry. Anyways, he wouldn't ever scold you, you know that too." He makes my heart pound rapidly at the thought of someone i don't wanna think of, and i look at the students entering slowly to take their seats.

"Shut up." I throw at him, hating the fact that he always brings up something about the teacher and me, when i just wanna be thankful that our history teacher is not too strict.

I run to my table, but sit down, and rush to open my book and revise whatever i can, in some seconds. I feel bad for the way reacted, and so i turn to my left to see the boy quietly reading. "Hey, we're going to the roof in lunch break." I tell, and he lifts his eyes at me, smiling instantly. "Good. I've got a candy for you."

Lewis grins, but glances at his crotch, and i giggle, looking away. "You're so damn dis-" My sentence gets cut abruptly, the sound of heavy footsteps echoing inside the room. I sit straight, and see our teacher closing the door once he has entered. "Good morning."