Who needs sleep?? Sleep is for people who care about having energy.
Who needs energy?? All I need is k-pop!!
Chanyeol collapsed into the seat next to me in History.
He sighed as he slumped over. He then rested his head against the table, his eyes closed.
I stifled a gasp when I saw his face.
His eye was showing the faint signs of bruising, his lip was cut in to places and his cheek was also bruised.
"Chanyeol, wakey wakey. Class is for learning, not sleep." Mr. Lee, who was basically the school's everything, said. Chanyeol slowly sat up. "Are you alright? Your face is a bit..."
"Yeah, I tripped. That's all." Chanyeol said.
"Really? That's impressive." Somehow I got the feeling Mr. Lee didn't believe him. And neither did I.
What if Luhan was right?
"Did Changmin do that?" I whispered when Mr. Lee left. Chanyeol's eyes flickered briefly but other than that he completely ignored that I'd said anything. I sighed. "I understand if you're getting me back for ignoring you. It's just I heard rumours and I don't want someone to be hurting you. I'm sorry..." I said. I then faced the front. I heard some scribbling and then a small piece of paper was placed on my desk.
I'm not angry with you, Baconnie. I could never be angry with you.
I'm sorry, I just can't talk to you. You could get hurt. Please don't worry :)
On the corner of the sheet was an arrow. I turned the paper over.
P.S. Could you destroy this after?
Saranghae ^_^
I looked up at Chanyeol, who was hastily wiping away a tear. I laughed slightly.
"I still won't be your boyfriend, you know." I said. I then did the only thing I could think of to completely destroy the note.
I ate the paper.
I must admit, probably not one of my better ideas. I didn't really take into account the potential ink poisoning or whatever.
Or the taste of paper and Chanyeol's pen.
Next to me, Chanyeol's phone went off. He pulled it out and I quickly looked at it.
Get out here now!!
Chanyeol shoved the phone in his pocket and rushed out of the classroom, not even saying anything to Mr. Lee.
"Hey-" Mr. Lee trailed off when he realised Chanyeol wasn't coming back.
"He said he wasn't feeling well." I quickly said.
"Oh. Fair enough." Mr. Lee said. He then went back to teaching whatever it was we were learning. I didn't really know because my mind was too preoccupied with Chanyeol.
What was Changmin going to do to him?
CHANYEOL's POV this wasn't going to be a regular occurrence but eh.
"I told you to stay away from him!" Changmin said, pushing me.
"But he's in basically all of my classes, I can't stay away from him." Changmin slapped me.
"Don't talk back." He said. "If I tell you to do something, you do it."
"Why are you doing this?" I sobbed, clutching my cheek.
"Because I hate you." Changmin said. "I hate everything about you. You ruined me. Because of you, everyone found out about our relationship. So it's my turn to ruin you." He said.
"Hey! What are you kids doing? Shouldn't you be in school?" At the sound of an adult, Changmin bolted.
A kid who looked vaguely familiar walked up to me.
"Good thing I was skipping class, huh? Or you would've been in trouble." He said.
"Uh, yeah. I guess. Thanks." I said.
"No problem. Hey, you're that kid that sits by himself at school, aren't you? The new kid." I nodded. Despite what I'd told Baekhyun, I didn't have any friends. Baekhyun was my only friend, and now I didn't even have him.
"Well I'm Kris." Kris held out his hand, which I shook. "And to be honest, if you're planning in skipping class, don't hang out the front of the school, you're more likely to get caught that way."
"Oh. Thanks. " Kris smiled.
"No problem. Hey, do you want to go get a drink? I know this shop that doesn't care that we're students."
"O-oh, I don't drink." Kris laughed.
"I didn't mean it like that, I meant that they don't care that we're cutting class. I don't drink either."
"Oh, well in that case, sure." I said.
"Good. Now let's go before we get caught."
X X X X
It's now 2:13am.
Pfft, I still don't need sleep.
