Rude much.

9

"Well you don't leave me alone so might as well."
"Yea right! I love you too!" I smile.
"Well I don't." He put his head down on the desk and closed his eyes. I sit next to him and open my math book. A burning sensation felt on my arm. I look and see Ravi pinching me.

"AHH! That hurts!" I hiss.

He knocks my math book down and scoots it over with his foot and uses it as a foot stool like the old times.

"Listen sorry, I wont tease anymore. Please don't go cold hearted again!" I plead tugging at his thigh to move his legs. He stiffened at my hold and kicked my book over to me.
"Weirdo." He muttered.
"Female thighs."

He bolted up flaming red.

I blush at how I let that slip out.

"AHH! I cant stand you." He paced around hiding his face.
"Sorry... I didn't mean to let that slip." I say.
"But the fact that you even thought of that. gross. Ahh. So embarrassing." He sat in the back of the class clicking his heel. His shoes were a sharply clean pair of Nike.

"Your thighs were squishy too." I say and giggle furiously at his expression.
"Well, you have big breasts."

I slap my hands on the desk and freeze. WHAT. He giggles.

I hide my face and bite my lip.

"You have a round bottom." I say trying not to laugh.
"YAH! Why do you look there?"
"Why do YOU look at my breasts?"
"Because when you talk, your shirt lowers and all the cleavage-"
"Shut uppp!" I whine feeling my face burn.
"You asked." He said dryly.
"I look at your bottom because you have beautiful feminine features."

He chokes and slams his hands on the desk.

"Be innocent, don't say such things ever again!" He said sternly huffing.

I scoff.

"Ah you dumbo. How about you?"
"Im clearly not innocent. Ive seen so many things that I just got a different perspective on life, including cleavages." He shrugged and leaned back in his chair.
"Oh." I shudder and turn to face the board.
"You're just jealous I stare at more boobs and not just yours."
"No! Not true you perv!" I screech. This jerk. "I stare at more male parts and not just yours."
"WHAT? Did you just say what I think you said?"
"I look at male crotches." I grin. Its not true obviously.
"AHHH! Park Ayejin, I repeat, Park Ayejin, you are NOT allowed to look at those parts ever again!" He said sternly.
"Since when do you care?"
"Since now."
"How does this bother you in any way?"
"Because."
"Because why?" I arch an eyebrow, then finally turn my body around so I didn't have to turn my neck to see him.
"Ahh stop questioning!." He said putting his feet on the desk.

The door suddenly clicked open and the teacher came in, soon followed.. DAD?!

I gulp and quickly stand and bow.

"D-dad.." I mutter frantically glancing everywhere thinking about what I should do. Leave through the window? Noo.. Pretend to faint? NOOO..

"Sir, your daughter, Park Ayejin, was recently caught in possession with an empty alcohol container. We were to call you but she said she'd prefer detention. I walked in, she had another alcohol beverage in her hand and she practically begged me to not do anything about it. Now we would appreciate if you and your daughter speak in another roo-"

"WHAT? PARK AYEJIN?" He boomed stepping forward, his forehead bright red.
"fa-therr." I mutter slowly backing up and hitting the wall.

I turn to Ravi and see him motioning, he does a horizontal line in front of his throat indicating death or cutting my throat. What is he thinking? Doesn't he realize how serious it is involving my dad! He does a sleeping motion and then I know.

I clutch my throat. I feel so sinful doing this. Dad knows of my lung problems, hopefully he'll fall for this. I choke dramatically and let my full body weight fall. I hit my hand in the process but it's all right.

Ravi quickly stood and picked me up bridal style trying not to smile. He ran out huffing. I heard yells from behind calling after me wondering if I was okay, but obviously Ravi would outrun him. My heart ached for doing this. I close my eyes and gulp. Ravi's zipper scratched my cheek at every step but I wouldn't risk any movement.

He slowed his pace as we left the building. I opened my eyes and squirmed for him to let me be.

"Hey!" He hissed. "Your dad will catch up to us any second if you keep squirming."
"You're the one slowing down! Just let me run on my ownn!" I whined.
"Complainer, You're heavy what do you expect me to do? And where do you plan on going?" He said cockily.

Silence.

"Exactly." He muttered.

He legit ran while carrying me to his house. It was cool in the mornings, hopefully that would cool him down.

He finally sighed and dropped me without warning.

I felt my surroundings blur as I fell, expecting to hit cement but instead grass.

He stretched and popped his joints. I stood and rubbed sweat off his forehead.

"Thanks... But what now?" I say wiping his sweat on his coat.
"What do you mean? Im not your caretaker." He said flipping his hair back. You know what Im gonna flip? Im gonna flip him off!

I cross my arms across my chest. I don't have the guts to do that. Who knows what he'll do for revenge!

"Fine." I say remarkably and walk away.
"Wrong way!"
"Says who?"
"Your dad is gonna be looking for you in that direction!"
"What if I wanna go home."
"Well you can, but you gotta work for a good excuse cause Im done saving your ass." He said zipping his coat higher.
"This was your first time!" I argue.
"No, noo, I saved you by blessing your eyes with my face."
"Weirdo." I say continuing to walk.

"Ahhhh, Ayejinnyyyyy. Stoppp! Its unsafe!" He whined tugging at my sleeve.
"Since when do you care?"
"Since day one..." Silence." JUST KIDDING. Just obey what I say and don't ask such stupid things." He pulled me over inside his home.

A/n:

. Ive kept you guys too long :[ and i havent even edited. Ive been hella busy with guy problems and school. AHHH. Okay so yea. SOOO UHHHHH. Thanks. Much love <3. ~(ARIANA)

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Edit: k so idk this chapter was dramatic af, like you can't just pretend to faint, it's near damn impossible to pull that shit. whatever it's a fan FIC, all of this is far more impossible to happen than me having an actual story without flaws. FUCK, goodluck making that make sense.