This is Where it Starts

5.

Yuna's POV

I walk into Algebra looking for Yohan. I spot him sitting a seat with a backpack on another. 

"Yohan! Is that seat for me?" I asked gesturing to the backpack. 

He nods. "Sit down before the Ms. Bennet makes you erase a whole math workbook."

I quickly sit down as the class starts. 

"So since I taught a new lesson yesterday, we're gonna practice that even more since it is an important topic. It is in page 297 of your workbook. You can work in pair." Ms Bennet announces to the class.

I glance at Yohan "Wanna work together?"

He nods as he flips through his workbook to the right page and starts working. I do the same. After a couple minutes I hear him groan. 

"What is this????? Why is it so complicated??"

I giggle. "Thats what you get for not paying attention yesterday."

"I see you two are having fun." Ms Bennet comments. 

"Oh sorry Ms. Bennet. My friend over here is being a pain in the [censored]" Yohan explains.

Ms Bennet raises an eyebrow. I stare at Yohan in shock.

"Did you... Did you just curse in front of the most strict teacher in this entire school?" I ask

He slaps his mouth. "I'm so sorry ma'am. It just slipped out of my mouth. I promise to never do it again." His face turns beet red.

I burst out laughing the moment the teacher walks away. "Ain't no way you just did that. I think this is the highlight of my week!" I exclaim. I continue to laugh.

"Hey!" He shoves me. "It wasn't that funny. Quit laughing!"

I scrunch my face up to try to stop laughing. It didn't work. 

Now it was Yohan's turn to burst out laughing. "You shouldn't have done that newbie. It made it worse." He giggles.

"Stopppp" I hiccup. "Everyone's staring at us!"

He scans the room. "Okay focus!"

The bell rings. 

"Oh finallyyyyy." Yohan complains. "What do you have next?"

"I have chemistry." I reply. 

"I don't think we have any classes together for the rest of the day." Yohan says.

I nod. "Guess we'll see each other at lunch then. Byeeee!"

He waves goodbye.

(Time jump bc I don't feel like writing boring classes.)

I start walking downstairs to the cafeteria excited to see Yohan again. But as I was on my way to a table. A group of guys surround me.

"Heard you put Yohan off in front of the class you little punk." One of them said.

Oh no... Not this again...

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