Ch 2: Joshua?!

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I quickly fasten my pace. The only word going through my mind was 'shit'. How the heck was I going to get out of this now? "Please tell me there's another group of  seven boys with expensive clothes in this school," I mutter to myself, going up the stairs.

In open up the ugly rust gray door, as everyone's head turns and meets my eyes. It feels weird as I walk towards the teacher, because many of them were glaring at me. Especially, Girls. Even the shorties.

I focus my gaze on the teacher. He glances at me clearing his throat. "I am Mr. Park, Class, this is Kim Song Ah, our new student. Please introduce yourself," He said in a gruff voice.

I look towards the class rolling my eyes. Is this going to happen every period? "Anyeonghaseyeo, I am Kim Song Ah," I said in a 'duh' tone, turning to the teacher as some people snickered. He signaled me to carry on. I turned back to the front of the class. "Please take care of me," doing a low curtesy before going to a empty seat in the back.

Does everyone love staring at people in this school? Like I can feel their eyes glued on the back. "Anyeong," I heard a soft voice as I turned to the right, a cute girl smiled, waving at me. I returned the gesture, looking towards her. "How long is it here with this boring bag?" I said, looking at the teacher. "45 minutes," She said, rolling her eyes. "The only thing he talks about is English and how his dog died," She said, taking glances at me and her paper. "What's your name?" I ask, curious. "Li Yeon, Park Li Yeon," She smiled as I took a note of that and copied it to my brain.

"I'm Kim Song Ah," I smiled. She laughed, looking at me. "Think you made it pretty obvious up there and out," she said. I mentally facepalmed myself. I had literally introduced myself moments ago. But what did she mean out?

I was about to ask her what she meant when the door slammed open, everyone straightening their backs and looking at the door. Most girls were squealing taking cards and candy and gifts out of their bag. Some girls even forced some people out of their seats next to them.

What was their problem?

I look up, meeting a fresh pair of Nutella eyes, staring back at me. Precious Nutella. Oh wait hold on, this guy?! He smirked at me while two other boys behind him looked at me chuckling. Oh wait. One had the 'obey' hat. Crap. I bit my lip, flustered, staring at the desk. I had said some pretty shitty words to them, maybe they forgot...? Well by that smirk on JungKook's face definitely meant that I doubted it.

He walked towards the girls, all of them squealing. One girl stood in front of him, a cake iced in a package cutely. I scoff looking at the scene. He takes it as everyone gasps, seeing him open it. He takes out the platter with the cake on it. "I made it last night really hard! There are no nuts and I made sure to make it perfect!" She smiled. He laughed lightly before shoving it into her face, the class laughing. He walked past the girl stopping at a boys desk. He bended down as the boy look up, a feared look plastered on his face.

"Yes, JungKook?" He asked. "Where's my lunch money?" JungKook asked, picking at his teeth. "I don't have any today," The boy said looking down. JungKook looked at the boy and to the bottle of carrot juice on his desk. He took it pouring it onto the boy's uniform, sliming down onto his pants, dropping the bottle. The teacher hurriedly went towards the boy and the girl, taking them out of the classroom, probably to the health room for some new clothes.

What an asshole! I didn't think he would be that rude. He started walking towards an empty desk when he caught my eye. The class was silent, deadly quiet. He suddenly stopped, tapping his chin and peering at me, grinning evily. He turned around and walked towards my direction and stopped in front of Li Yeon's desk, as she looked up at him, her cheeks a blaring red. 

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