Chapter 5

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HYE MI POV

When Mark and I returned to the classroom. The teacher handed me a long list.

"Complete everything on this list and you both may go home. Don't even think about leaving early or you'll be in detention all week," the teacher said on her way out the door.

Mark took the piece of paper out of my hands and crumpled it up into a ball. He tossed it in the trash as he sat down at his desk.

"Yah what are you doing? We have to finish everything if we want to go home," I said taking the crumpled ball out of the trash.

"We don't have to do anything," Mark said as he took out his phone and began playing a game.

I looked at Mark confused.

There was a sudden knock on the door. Two female students walked in giggling.

"Oppa there you are! We've been waiting for you by the gates but you never showed up," one of them whined as she sat on Mark's desk.

"Yeah you promised to walk us home today remember?" the other one said as she leaned on the desk as well.

"Sorry I got stuck in detention. Hye Mi and I have to clean the classroom before we can leave," Mark responded not taking his eyes off of his phone.

Both of the girls shot mean glares at me. I just ignored them and began erasing the board at the front of the classroom. 

"Don't worry oppa we'll help you," one of them started, "and then you'll walk us home right?" the other one finished. 

"Sure," Mark nodded his head without looking away from his phone. 

The girls rushed to the closet and took out some cleaning supplies. One of the girls grabbed a spray bottle and a cloth and shoved it into my hands. The other girl grabbed a broom and dust pan and also shoved it into my hands. 

"We have sensitive noses so you'll have to do the sweeping and wiping," one of the girls tells me.

"Then what are you going to do?" I ask.

"You should just be grateful that we're even helping you in the first place" one of them answers.

"Yeah you're the one that deserves to be here not oppa" the other follows.

Both of the girls collected the workbooks kept inside each desk and piled them on the teacher's desk.

I decided to start with cleaning the windows. However, I struggled to reach the top parts. I hopped a bit to try my best to wipe the area but I couldn't reach it. I was about to get a chair when I felt a tall figure walk up behind me and grab the cloth out of my hand. I quickly turned around looked up to the person standing so close behind me. I gasped as I saw how close my body was to Mark's. I could see his adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed. He finished wiping the window and raised his other arm and leaned both hands against the window, trapping me. He looked down at me and leaned in closer to me as if he's about to whisper into my ear. But he doesn't say anything.

"W-what are you doing?" I asked nervously not daring to turn my head to look at him. My heart began pounding so loud, I hope he can't hear it. I could feel my body heat rising while waiting for his response. 

"Making my move," he whispers. 

I froze at his reply. Before I could muster up the courage to ask, I was interrupted.

"Oppa! I need your help" one of the girls called out loudly.

Mark and I both turned to her. She was waiting by the bookshelf facing us. She pointed to the top of the bookshelf as she made a pouty face towards Mark. Mark walked over to her and reached to grab a book off the shelf. The girl started leaning back into Mark, slightly arching her back a bit so that her butt would lean into Mark's groin. She looked back up at Mark and smiled at him while biting he bottom lip. I noticed Mark smirking back at her. The sight of them made me uncomfortable. I couldn't watch anymore. I decided to take out the trash. I pulled the bag out of the trash can and left the classroom. 

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