What?! I'll be punished for the thing which isn't even mine?!
I desperately spoke out,
"Sir, this isn't mine! "
He swiftly answered back at me while grabbing the box from my hand,
"Huh? Every thief says that 'I didn't steal' after getting caught! "
"But sir it is really not mine, I swear! "
"Shut up and come to the principal with me! "- he snapped while starting to walk.
" It was a girl who dropped it just now and I just picked it up, sir. I'm really innocent! "
He stopped at his place and glared at me, saying,
"You think I'm gonna fall for your white lies?! Kids these days .. "
"Sir, I swear! It isn't me! "
"FOLLOW ME I SAID!!"
He shouted, making me completely silent. Well, do I have another option from following him?...
Probably, no.
Gosh... Why do you keep tagging yourself in troubles?!
I did follow him, since I didn't get any other way except it. And now, I was in front of the principal...
Was it that serious?!..
"So, you tried to smoke in the school roof? "- principal spoke calmly as if it is nothing that much.
" Sir, I never did that. You are mistaking me with someone else! "
But my class teacher is there to oil the fire, you know?
He exclaimed, " No! I'm not mistaken! You're the girl I found in the roof."
What should I even say?.. I ain't got any proves... I'm fucked up...
"You can't smoke in the school"- the principal said while finally taking his eyes on me from his computer screen.
" Sir, I'm telling the truth! It really wasn't me! "
"Then why was this with you? "- he said while waving the cigarette box in his hand.
" It's a misunderstanding! "- I replied, trying best to prove my inoccence.
" You'll have a punishment "
What?.. Wow, a punishment for the thing which doesn't even belong to me?...
"But -"
"No more words, you can take your leave now, Mr. Lee will show you your penalty. "- principal spoke lastly before dozing in his computer once again.
°°°
"Here you go! "- said Mr.Lee, my class teacher for whom I got into this trouble. Handing me a bucket and a broom.
I took the broom and the bucket in my hand while my eyes kept staring at him confusedly .
" You'll have to clean the store room "
Oh gosh.. What is worse than getting other person's deserved punishment?!... And look at me, I'm going through it!
As a long sigh emitted from my mouth, I spoke as I didn't really have other options,
"Okay, sir.. "
°°°
Reaching the store room, I got myself inside.
The bucket and the broom were still taking place in my hands as my eyes travelled through the whole room. My mouth got a little wide.
Man.. It's huge. Worth five or four times than my bedroom.. And I have to clean this up all by myself?!.. Isn't it too much for a 'cigarette' punishment?
My feet dragged me more inside of the store room and I saw several items.
Many big cardboard boxes, baskets full of footballs and basketballs. Tennis rackets and many other stuffs.
I headed to the cardboard boxes which were kept on one top of another.
Slightly rubbing my index finger on it, I found my finger to be super dusty.
For how long they haven't clean this?!
I was about to turn around but the sudden sounds of the boxes moving made me stop.
My body turned at the source of the sound and sensed something fishy.
Yes, someone is here.
And an unclear voice made it's way to my ears making me realize this someone is a 'he'...
He seemed to be talking with someone in kinda yelling tone.
And just then, he was about to come out from behind the boxes and my brain signaled me red.
I clenched my fist and at the moment of the person coming out from behind the boxes, I didn't care about anything and directly landed my fist in his face as hard as I could. . . . I get to see the person's face after the punch I gave him and... What the heck.... . . . Yeonjun?
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(A/N): Huhu, I'm sorry for bringing him this late.. But be happy cause the next few parts would be kinda fun, I guess. :)
