SHORT SKIRTS | 18+ | Jungkook

Chapter 17 | Friends

I stand up confidently to walk to them and introduce myself, until I felt a liquid dance in my underwear. Holy God. Not now. I... have a date tomorrow.

I had no other plans other than taking out the small floral pouch out of my bag that contained all the secret weapons a girl needs, and ran to the washroom until I bump into the teacher at the door. We have physics in the first class. I look up at him to see who he was. No way. Mr. Park. No fucking way he's gonna let me out of the class. "Where are you headed to, Miss Y/N?" I look at everywhere but him. He's too intimidating and I have no idea what to answer him. Let me just say it. "I had to use the washroom Mr. Park. It's an emergency." Shit. I internally slap my face for saying those last three words a little slowly like a whisper.

He nodded and let me go. This is weird. He doesn't generally send anyone out of the classroom during his session. He has a daughter, who is apparently my best friend, Yiren, so it's not a surprise. He definitely understands the restrains of a girl's body. I thank him with all the respect I have and head quick to the washroom.

After three minutes, I reach the washroom on the 5th floor, having to shut my legs tight while climbing up the stairs, in order to prevent the dead ass blood dripping from my underwear. I slowly open the door to see if anyone was there, since I was used to facing bullies and bitches in the washroom everytime. There was no one, I hope Mia and Yeonhwa are not in my batch. Apart from their threatening messages, my life was happy and lovely since 2 weeks, I don't want their personal appearance in my life to ruin everything.

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I keep checking the time, for about 25 times until now. Physics. That bitch. I hate physics more than I hate my own uterus. Why the last 10 minutes of your most hated class are so long and at the same time the last 10 minutes of your favorite subject pass by so fast. I hate this theory. I look at the board and note down the derivation. "Practice this one really well because there will be a few questions from this topic, and this chapter, current electricity, carries a lot of questions in your entrances too. If you're done noting this down, open to page number 345, exercise 2. And... Miss Y/N, why are you smiling so much for?"

It was until that moment, I just realized what I was doing. I stop smiling and stand up, speechless, not knowing what to answer. "I just remembered something... Mr. Park," he stares at me like I've done something so terrible. "Can you tell me which page number I asked y'all to open to?" That's it. I wanna shutdown my life system. I bend my head looking at my notebook and fiddling with my pen. "Sit down, don't do it again, hm?" I nod in a fast pace and apologize for what I've done, "I'm really sorry Mr. Park. I won't repeat it again. I'm sorry" He smiles casually before pronouncing the questions for our homework. Something definitely is going on. Mr. Park was never so calm and friendly. I gotta talk about this to Yiren.

"Question numbers 12, 13, 15, 17, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 27, 29, 30, 31 and 32. Solve these and get it to me by tomorrow. According to the number of students in your class, I have to find equal number of homework books on my desk. Get it? No one should enter the classroom without my homework. The questions could be lengthy but most of them are easy to understand, so i expect you all to do at least 10 of these, you can ask me tomorrow for the ones you couldn't solve. Thank you." We stand up in sync and thank the teacher who left. I note down the question numbers in a sticky note and shut the notebook before sticking the note on top.

I turn around before getting up, and see this human sleeping behind me. "Seriously Yoongi? When will you stop using me as a cover to hide from the teacher seeing your sleeping?" I scold him for his behavior while packing my bag to head to the cafeteria. "Since when did The Great Y/N start focusing on physics class, huh? And for your fucking information, I wasn't sleeping, I was taking a power nap because I work more harder than you." I chuckle with the seasoning of sarcasm and bitterness all over the dish before throwing a sassy reply to him, just the way he likes, "Sure bitch, that's how you ended up in this section, you're really hardworking. Fuck you and your power nap, kitten. I'm going to the café, you want me to get you something?" No matter how much we fight, we're friends and I care for this kitten. "Nothing, just some chocolate milk." He says with that sleepy but raspy voice and I head out of the classroom wearing my bag only on one of the shoulder.

I step out of the class and see two figures standing at the end of the hallway, looking like they were having some work with me. My eye sight was pretty good enough to recognize them from this far. I don't stop my footsteps but keep walking towards them. It was Taehyung and Jimin. I fasten my pace after noticing it was these people I always wanted to talk to.

I was welcomed with a warm smile radiated from these lovely people. "Hello, nice to meet you both. I'm Kim Y/N. And you must be... Kim taehyung and... Park Jimin" they smile again but with much greater intensity, before speaking up, "Aw you reduced the work for us to introduce ourselves, anyway, for more information, I'm Kim Hottie and he's my buddy, Park Shortie." Taehyung speaks up with his amazingly heaven borne voice, while Jimin wouldn't stop slapping his arm for what Taehyung said. I giggle and laugh while shaking my head from side to side not believing what he just said.

Jimin stops whining finally and speaks up comfortably, "Don't mind this ass, he's annoying. You can call me Jimin, or... whatever you want to." He smiles while looking at my lips and lends out his hand for a shake. I hesitate for a second but give in at the end. The three of us head to the cafeteria together, and look for an empty seat. We see the last one in the left corner being empty, but I notice Yiren sitting there alone using her phone. "Yiren-ah!!" I scream like an idiot and run towards her while these two walk calmly behind me.

She smiles after looking at me and we both greet each other with the warmest hug ever. "I missed you so much!!" She kisses my cheek before having me sit down. She peeks up and takes a look at Taehyung and Jimin. She looks at me with confusion painted all over her pretty face. I snap out of my shit and say her the thing. "Ah I forgot about this. Meet Taehyung and Jimin. Taehyung and Jim? She's Wang Yiren. The most beautiful senior. " I hug her arm while I notice a change in Taehyung's expressions. He was staring at her all this time, as if he just witnessed something so special and magical happening in front of him. There were sparkles in his eyes, I could see that. "She's indeed beautiful" He said that. I can't believe this. Yiren looks down at her thighs , trying to hide her smile, while scratching the papercup of coffee with her nails. And it was at this moment, a Disney fairytale gave a prologue to its beautiful love story.

I turn around not to look at these two sharing secret glances at each other , but once I divert my attention, I look at jimin being focused on me. This is not good. "Should we order something?" Taehyung asks for us, but since his eyes were stuck onto Yiren, it looks like he was all concerned and into her, but not us. I chuckle before answering, "Yeah, I'll go get it, I have to buy something for Yoongi too. What about you guys?" The day was going on fine.

12:30 p.m.

I finally close my books after being done solving all the chemical equations of organic chemistry. This concept can be a pain in the ass for everyone, but not me.  I check the time again before packing my bag and heading out of the classroom. I was the last one to go out of this room.  It was lunch break and I was wondering with whom I should eat lunch.  Obviously I'm gonna eat alone, since Jimin and Yoongi became really close, Yoongi is reserved too, and with the fairytale babes, Taehyung and Yiren went out to eat together. All the situations screaming at me to eat alone, I had no choice. Until... "Miss Y/N, wanna eat with me?" a familiar voice offers me for a lunch. I turn around to have my eyes blessed with Mister Jeon standing in front of me with a huge smile on his sexy lips. I beam without thinking twice, and agree to his invitation. "But Mister Jeon,  what if someone caught us?"