Incognito [j.k]

09

As soon as Jungkook and I entered the classroom it felt like a thousand eyes were on us, but by the way the girls were giggling and snickering I knew their eyes were on him.

The teacher shut the door, pointing for us to sit at the back of the class. I held my books firmly to my chest, trying not to make eye contact with anyone I was passed by.

There was a large brown table with four chairs around it, I pulled out the chair at the very back so that I could get a good view of the teacher, my back was against the big window.

I sighed, placing my books on the table. After I sat down Jungkook approached the same table, pulling out the chair infront of me, I don't know what told him he should sit directly in front of me like that.

I smile shyly as he sat down, immediately staring at me. I didn't know why he was starring so hard like that, I began picking with the jean material on my thigh, feeling a bit uncomfortable by the whole situation.

"Alright class" The teacher clapped, gaining everyone's attention, Jungkook turned around to face him as well, I sighed in relief.

"My name is Mr. Wilson and I will be your teacher for creative writing this semester" he exclaims. The class stayed silent, eyes still on the teacher.

"First we'll introduce ourselves to get to know each other a bit then we'll dive into the fundamentals of creative writing" He states, standing in front of the whiteboard.

"You all will have the chance to come up and give us a brief summary of yourselves" He continues, fixing his glasses.

"I will call you guys up in alphabetical order" He smiles making his was to his desk full of papers. Sitting down in his spinning chair he picked up a piece of paper before clearing his thought.

"Alexa? " He reads from the sheet, lifting up his head to look around the classroom. A brunette girl who was seated at the table to the left held her hand in the air, she must be Alexa. Mr. Wilson turned his head to the raised hand.

"Alexa, please come to the front of the class and tell us about yourself" He smiles, placing his attendance sheet back down on the table.

Alexa stood up from her seat, fixing her red skirt before walking past the other tables to get to the front of the class as instructed.

"Hello everyone, my name is Alexa, I am 19 years old and was born in a small city in Florida" She begins, before taking in a deep breath to continue.

"I like art, reading, and singing" She smiles, before students began applauding her. She smiles, bowing at the clapping students.

"Alright, Alright that's enough, let's not get top carried away please" Mr. Wilson interrupted, the clapping gradually coming to a halt.

"Alexa please head back to your seat" Mr. Wilson instructed.

As time went by more students were called up and introduced themselves. My name started with an r, meaning I had to go up before Jungkook, not that it was a big deal or anything.

There were only about 14-18 students in this classroom so hopefully this won't take too long. To keep my mind occupated I took out my sketch book and a pen for doodling.

I had to keep myself busy, I turned in my seat slightly so I could get a good view of outside the window behind me. Cars passed by, birds were hanging out in the trees and students and staff could be seen walking around outside on the pavement trying to get to there next locations.

My focus immediately shifted to two birds sitting on a tree branch. It looked like a couple, it was a cute sight. Lifting up my pen, I began stroking the outline of the image, the branch and the birds.

Everything was slowly falling into place the more I sketched, poking my tongue out the corner of my mouth, my concentration was now on the shading.

As I was getting ready to move on from the branches I jumped, startled by the abrupt calling of my name.

"Riley!" Mr. Wilson shouted in disappointed,  I immediately shut the lid of my sketchbook close.

"Riley you can draw after class, right now we're introducing ourselves." He stated a bit agitated.

"Please come up and tell us a bit about yourself" He waved his hand in a come here motion. I got up from my seat and made my way to the front a little embarrassed for being put on the spot light like that.

I cleared my throat, swallowing the huge lump of nervesness down my throat.

"Hello everyone, my name is Riley" I started, taking in a deep breath to continue.

"I'm 19 years old and I was born in California, my dad owns a business in California" I state proudly with a smile

"Alright, thanks for sharing Riley, you can now head back to your seat" Mr. Wilson instructed. I made my way back to my seat taking in a sigh of relief.

"Your father owns a business?" Jungkook suddenly turns his head towards me, startling me a bit.

"Yeah, he owns a business" I nod my head, though I didn't know what he does, I know for a fact that he owns one.

"What kind of... business?" He asks, stretching the word business, I raised a brow a little confused on why he said it like that.

"I don't know he never told me exactly what he does, he said he's an entrepreneur" I shrugged in honesty.

"Don't you find it a bit weird that he never told you what he does?" He raised a brow, I mean I never thought it was weird or anything like that, he always told me that it was just too complicated for me to understand.

"Wha-" was all I managed to get out before the teacher called on him.

"Jungkook please come up and introduce yourself" Mr. Wilson smiled, looking in our direction. Jungkook rose up from his seat leaving me confused, why was he so interested in my fathers business anyway?

"My name is Jungkook, i'm 22 years old and I like art" He says stone faced before heading back to his seat.

He didn't further question me once he got back, instead he just face the front of the class watching the rest of the students introduce themselves.

After everyone was done introducing themselves Mr. Wilson began explaining the fundamentals of creative writing and what we will learn in this class.

Soon the bell rang and everyone was out of there seats, I grabbed my books, placing them up against my chest before heading out the classroom. Jungkook was already up and heading out the door.

"Bye have a nice day everyone" Mr. Wilson shouted at the students who were exiting the classroom.

I glanced at my watch, seeing that it was 10:55 AM, meaning I had an hour break before my next class at 12.

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A/N: Sorry for taking so long to update, I've been very busy lately, my goal is to write one chapter a day.

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