playboy,playboy ☆ j.sungchan

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teacher " what is going on?!," he yelled looking back at me and sungchan.

ⓨ "he touched me inappropriately mr.han," i lied.
ⓢⓒ "what?! no i didn't!! she's lying-," mr.han cut him off.

teacher " both of you to the principal's office!," he yelled pointing at the exit.

ⓨ " you're in for a treat jung sungchan," i smirked at him.
ⓢⓒ "what do you mean?!," he shouted.
ⓨ "you'll see," i smirked and we both exited the classroom.
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ⓨ pov

principal "so what brings you two into my office?-," i cut the principal off.

ⓨ "sir...this guy jung sungchan s* harassed me and i didn't approve of it so i almost twisted his fingers off," i sat back in the chair being dramatic.

ⓢⓒ "sir she's lying, i didn't touch her at all-," the principal cut him off.
principal " SHHH BOY!!! , IS THIS ALL TRUE MS. DO?," he asked cautiously.
ⓨ "yes sir it's all true," i started to fake cry and surprisingly actual tears came out.

"i have no clue that i could cry on the spot, i should become a actress," i thought.
ⓢⓒ pov
• is she actually crying right now?! it wasn't that severe! she's nothing but a fake ugh i cant believe i dated her.

ⓨ " i want him to be severely punished sir," she wiped her eyes.

principal " jung sungchan...," he took off his glasses. now is gonna get serious....

ⓢⓒ " y-yes sir?," i stuttered a bit.

principal " you know what you did violates the school act right? and those who violates the law shall be suspended for 5 days and if you step foot on schools's property within the 5 days, shall be expelled," he stated.

ⓢⓒ " but sir she's lying!!! i didn't lay a finger on her-," i got cut off by a slap from her.
principal " that's what you deserve....mr. jung you are suspended, go ahead...i'll email your teachers now to send in 5 days of work for you, go to each class and pick up your work....you too are dismissed," he nodded.

• i saw yetak smirked and winked at me....how evil can she be?

ⓨ "thank you sir," she said and left.

ⓨ pov

• as me and sungchan was walking out the office into the hallway. he pushed me against the locker. is he insane?!

ⓨ " what's your problem?!," i yelled.
ⓢⓒ " what the h*ll was that stunt you pulled in there ,huh?!," he said infuriated.
ⓨ " what? you touched me without my consent," i said nonchalantly.
ⓢⓒ "i-," he cut himself off.
ⓢⓒ " but you didn't have to be dramatic like that?!," he gripped my shoulders with force.

• i looked at his hands on my shoulders and looked back up at him.
ⓨ " you're touching me now," i aggressively took his hands off my shoulders.
ⓨ " don't you have to get moving?," i rolled my eyes.
ⓢⓒ " you're gonna pay for this yetak...you better watch your back," he threatened.

• he said aggressively and hit his fist on the locker beside me and i looked at him unfazed by it. he walked off.

ⓨ " i know your fist hurts now," i yelled  loud enough for him to hear me.
ⓢⓒ " it doesn't," he yelled and he shook his fist massaging it.