My Brother's Clone✔ [Taekook]

9. I'll never forgive this!

Taehyung’s POV

Am I ready for today? I search my reflection in the mirror for answers. Two nervous brown eyes stare at me from the mirror through the curtain created by Chestnut brown locks.

Today is Monday. I have maths with Jungkook and his two friends. Will they again follow me to bully me? Shall I bunk maths again? But how long am I gonna hide from them and skip maths? I need to go. I would just sit somewhere in the front and not look at them.

I nod looking at myself in the mirror and then turn around walking out of the room and to my first class Biology.

As the bell rings after the first hour, my heart starts to thud extremely fast. What will happen next? I take nervous steps towards the maths class praying in my mind for the two or maybe all the three of them to bunk maths class today or totally forget about me.

I step into the class. Only a few students have arrived. I take a seat in the left corner of the second row, anxiously side eying at the doors. The bell rings after a few minutes and the class gets almost filled within the next minute.

'Please don't come today. Stay wherever you guys are right now. Or just bunk class and go to some movie,' I say under my breath, looking at the doors and right then I see the three of them appearing out of nowhere in the corridor. I quickly look down cursing under my breath.

I don't look up as they walk into the class. But I could see their confident steps inching forward. They stroll towards the back of the classroom and probably take their usual seats in the back. I don't dare to turn around and look.

Soon the teacher Mr. Park arrives and starts taking attendance. I start thinking about ways to somehow escape them after this class. I decide I'll just run out of the class as soon the bell rings.

Mr. Park then looks up at us, closing the register. “Students, we have a subject council happening this hour. So, I won't be able to take class. You guys sit and do exercise 1.2 on page number 18. We will discuss the problems next hour.” Everyone nod to him with prominent smirks on their faces. It's obvious that, as soon as Mr. Park steps out, all are just gonna walk out.

“You..” Mr. Park then looks at a girl sitting in the center of the first row. “You make sure no one leaves the class until the bell rings. And if anyone leaves, write their names and give it to me. I'm not simply giving attendance to anyone.” The girl nods and a few people let out annoyed sighs.

Mr. Park then walks out. I expected people to walk out but nobody actually moves from their chairs. No one is ready to lose free attendance. And it's only then I realize I am trapped along with the bullies inside the class. And I start to panic not knowing what to do.

Soon I flinch hard as suddenly a scrunched-up ball of paper hit the back of my head. It's probably them. They haven't forgotten about me. But I don’t look back. One more ball hits my head and I hear laughter from people around me. Then paper balls start hitting my head continuously along with loud laughter. I still don’t look back.

“Hey..turn around. Don't you wanna stare at our buddy today?” I hear Donghyuk say. I bite my lip in nervousness as everyone turns their head to the back and looks at them, confused and amused.

“Guys, y'all wanna know? He was eye-fucking our poor Jungkook last week. And not for a minute or two, whole one hour,” Namra says and laughs. I hear people around me whispering 'is he gay?' My ears search for Jungkook's voice. But I don’t hear him.

“And do you guys know this thing, already? He can't even say a word without stuttering, even his own name,” Donghyuk croaks. The people around me stare at me, murmuring things between each other.