Emos And Popular kids

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Jisung POV

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Me and my brother Seo changbin we're walking to school which I didn't want to go to since I will just get bully by Min Myeongi who is a literally bitch devil in disguise.

Me and Changbin hate the popular kids reason why? Because when you rich you think you can do what you want and that's exactly why all the popular kids do they are Mean,ruthless, and ignorant.

The popular kids can literally pass any test, pop quiz ,or anything you take that's for grade why? Because the teachers want them for their money , every year one of the most richest and most popular kids donate the biggest amount of money you would ever see in your life to the school as funding.

So yeah the school is pretty sick and this is why the popular kids do what they do and why I try to stay away from them.

Me and Changbin finally made it to school, the school name is JYP high school you don't really learn the  basics that you learn in other schools you learn about music , dancing , and rapping stuff like that but you do kind of have the basic education that you would get in regular schools.

"Okay jisung I'm going to class so you do the same." My brother said when we entered the school I just nod "I'm serious you better not be skipping" He said with is deep and demanding voice which I rolled my eyes "Okay danm I fuckin to class." He is so damn annoying.

He nods before walking towards his classroom and I did the same thing.

I made it to class of course my teacher wasn't here ,when is he ever here. I went to my seat was automatically met by one of the popular kids that I hate Lee Feilx.

See I think this boy is just dense like literally dense I keep telling him not to talk to me he keeps talking to me I keep trying to stay the hell away from me he keeps coming by me it's rather that he's slow or he doesn't speak Korean.

"Hey hannie!" Feilx said with that bright ass smile, oh yeah this boy made a WHOLE nickname for me, do I appreciate it no I don't like him, I don't want him to be by me, if I could kill myself I would.

"What do you want Lee." I says which makes the boy whine like a little child "Hannie I told you call me Feilx or ilxxie" He says which makes me rolled my eyes "Lee leave me alone please and thank you" I said as I was looking for headphones "Come on hannie you know you could use a friend!"

"A friend? the fuck is a friend?" I said as I finally found my headphones "A friend like me! Someone who can be their for your worst part of you life or someone who could comfort you'' He said with a brighter smile.

I chuckled before I respond to him "I had many friends in my life and I had so many worst parts of my life and none of those friends wherever there for me so therefore I don't need any more friends plus I have serious trust issues and anxiety so if you don't mind can you please stop talking to me Lee." I said before putting my headphones in my ears turning the volume on blast.

I guess the boy got it as he turned around with a face sad. Now should I feel guilty for what I said? Maybe but I don't at the same time.

The teacher Mr. Kim finally comes in and started to teach the class .

I wasn't paying attention to him I was staring outside the window looking at the beautiful blue sky until I felt a hand touch me making me slowly look out from the window to the mysterious person only to be met with Mr. Kim.

I took out my headphones before I said anything to him "How can I help you?" He signs before he responds to me "Mister Han, you're not going to do is listen to music why I am in here teaching no sir please pay attention." He says putting on his serious face which I only could laugh at.

"But you're not going to do is say I can't listen to music when you came in class 20 minutes late where was your tardy pass at Mr Kim?" I said with a little bit of venom in my voice.

"Mr. Han I'm going to give you one warning and one warning only do not ever say that in my class I can be late I am the freaking teacher!" He literally yelled at me , I didn't respond I just rolls my eyes.

"Now you pay attention in my class and followed by my rules if I say no music, no music" those were his final words before he walked back to the board and began teaching again.

He gets on my nerves, he so Lucky I have a brother won't hesitate to break me the only reason I haven't put my hands on this darn teacher.

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