"Are you ignoring me again?"
I sigh and continue to re-write my History homework as Jennie approaches me on the bleacher stands outside of school. She's holding a bunch of papers which I assume is needed for our English Project which the hot male substitute teacher assigned us.
"Oh? Not going to answer that question, huh?" she mutters, sitting down beside me as she groans and dumps the wads of paper in the step behind us as I flip to the next page.
"We have so much to do in this English paper—plus you have to tutor me soon before that Zoology test." She continues to say, not allowing an ounce of silence to surround us as I roll my eyes and push my stuff further away from her, following along.
Jennie scowls as she scoots closer to me again. "What did I do to piss you off?" she asks, eyebrows furrowing as she tightens her high-ponytail before looking through our English paper's requirements.
Not wanting to stay close to her today, I stubbornly pack up all my stuff and swing my bag over my shoulder, catching Jennie's full attention as she waggles the paper in front of my eyes. "Uhm hello? English project?"
Steadying myself on one of the chairs, I turn to Jennie and give her a slight glare. "Thought you didn't like working with a freak?" I shoot back, not bothering to wait for her reply as I jump down a couple of chairs—until my feet touch the grass.
"What?" Jennie gasps from above just as I fix my shoes and start to walk again. "Are you seriously pissed off because of that?" she asks back like it was so absurd of me to feel that way—her voice coming closer as she follows behind me.
I decided not to reply to her, but she's pushing my buttons so hard.
"Look, I have word problems, Shoong." Jennie rambles, as I feel her getting close to me as we slowly approach the doors to YG. "It's like my mouth's a train wreck—a born sailor, it just won't stop cussing."
Rolling my eyes at her childishness, I smirk upon coming face to face with the YG doors, knowing full well that as soon as I open these doors, Jennie's going to back off of me—because, and I quote "I can't talk to you in school, it's social suicide."
So, as soon as I push the doors open, I rotate my head a little bit to the back in order to stick my tongue out to Jennie as we are suddenly surrounded by tons of high school students. Her voice lost itself as she stares at the crowd with an open mouth, obviously frustrated with the fact that she can't explain herself to me as to why she called me a freak, and I laugh at her situation, waving her off when I see Haein and a new friend of ours, Seulgi Kang.
"Hey guys." I greet them, smiling widely at Seulgi who's a transfer student from a school near Seoul because of her parent's finding better work here. She came about two weeks ago and a week after that we started to be friends.
Haein waves and Seulgi grins at me. "Hey Jis, finished your homework?" he asks, closing his locker as we start to walk down the rowdy hallways of school, all three of us frowning when we come across Stoner Brett tripping over a cardboard sign, making him fall flat face on the wall.
Nodding, I lick my lips. "Yeah, Jennie came over to talk about the English Paper but what I didn't tell her is that I'm almost done with it." I ranted with a few hand gestures, watching as Haein scoffs and Seulgi just giggles along.
"Why don't you just work with her? She obviously wants to work with you." Seulgi mumbles as we stop by the cafeteria doors. I frown and shake my head.
"Working with Jennie Kim might as well be me signing myself to the devil." I grumble as we line up in the food lane.
Haein fake gasps and covers his mouth. "Whoa, can this be real? Has Jisoo Kim finally stopped being in love with the Jennie Kim?" he jokes, nudging me on the shoulder as I blush hard.
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