Ch 3: Food Fight

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I scurried off to lunch, already finding everyone at the table. I saw Li Yeon sitting as well, chatting with Eun Mi. "I squished myself between them, Soo Hyun choking on her milk. All the boys were probably failing to flirt with some girls right now.

Soo Hyun nervously looked at me. I glared at her, turning away. "Surprise?" She said, more like she asked, giving a slight smile. "I thought if I told you about your love of your life attending this school you would rush away out of nervousness. Don't lie! You would," She said, taking a big gulp of her milk. I sighed and hugged her tightly, I mean who could stay mad at her?

A body sat down next to me as I looked over to see Vernon. "Ello," He said, looking at me and taking two fries from my tray. I push my lunch over to him, not hungry. Woozi and Min Hyuk sit beside him as they look at my face.
Suddenly, they pour out with excuses.

"I swear I didn't know,"
"He goes to this school?!"
"How dare he not contact us?!"
"We need to beat him up for you,"
"Sorry for how a farthead he could be,"
"When did he even come?"

"Shut up, I already know everything," I said, glaring at them. They shut their mouths whistling and turning pale. I smile over at Li Yeon, seeing how good she already was with everyone.

Suddenly I smell something. Perfume? I feel it nearing us, since the ugly expensive stench was getting stronger.  A girl with blonde hair walked over to our table, two girls behind her, as she put her arm on her hip. Not to be rude, but their outfits definitely screamed slut.

"What do you want Da Hwa?" Eun Mi asks, not even looking at her. "I need to speak to this new girl," She said smiling at me. Or should I say attempting to.

She grabs my hair and pulls me up, dragging me along with her. I would love to get her crusty hands off me, but her nails are like practically digging into my head, ruining my already messed up hair. "What the hell is your problem!?" I yelled, as she let go, throwing me towards a table. I stable myself and look up seeing JungKook and his squad.

"Baby, This was the girl that was being a bitch right?" She purred at him as he rolled his eyes. We locked each other's gazes as I turned away first.

"Song Ah?" I hear one of their voices call out. What? They knew me? Well of course they would, considering I was already called a bitch by some random-girl-whose-name-I-don't-know-pulled-my-hair-and-looks-like-a-slut. I look up and lock eyes with a orange haired boy, staring at me intently.

Why does his face look so familiar? I look at him as JungKook scoffs towards me. "Why the fuck are you here?" He sneered. I quickly came with a comeback. "Umm your slut dragged me here," I said, pointing to the cake face. "Now if you excuse me, I was having a great time at my lunch until this thing showed up," I said glaring at the girl who looked ready to pounce at me.

JungKook got up and picked up his plate. "Throw it away," he said putting it in my hands. I scrunch my face in disgust and pull him back, putting the tray of soup on his arm. "Umm if you don't remember, I'm not a maid at this damn school," I seethed as the boy with orange hair whistled.

"Well if you don't remember, I'm JungKook," He said proudly, bending lower. "And this has to go one way or another," He said glancing at his soup. "I'll give you five seconds, to go throw this away little girl," He says staring at me.

"5"

I sit and still crossing my arms lifting my eyebrows.

"4"

What is wrong with him?

"3"

Okay, this is making me a bit queasy.

"2"

Omfg uh I guess...

"1"

Wait is he gonna-

I didn't get to finish my thought. Before he opened the plastic container of soup and pouring it down my uniform.
Everything is quiet, well before I snap. In like

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I pounce on JungKook, pushing his face into the orange haired guys spaghetti. I take the green haired boy's milk and pour it on his head. Suddenly, someone screams 'FOOD FIGHT!' As everyone starts throwing food around us. Was that a piece of chicken flying? I don't know. I'm just busy hearing screams and such, which were probably mine seeing as I had seen lettuce splat onto my uniform.

Well it wasn't my fault, he was the one who started this. Maybe I could just sneak out like nothing happened? I start to slowly take small steps when I was roughly pulled back by a large hand. "Where do you think you're going?" JungKook said, holding me by my collar. "To my classroom?" I said, sort of a question asked. "Umm no you're not going anywhere until you stop this mess," He said, pointing to all the kids who had turned into monkeys, flipping food up people faces.

"Actually, you're the one who put soup on my way uniform," I said pointing at him in his face. Well you stuffed my face in spaghetti and milk on my head which makes you harass me twice, and I only did once baby doll," He said narrowing his eyes towards me.

I choked. Baby doll? HARRASS?! This idiot trying to use smart words doesn't fit with him. "Harass?!" I yelled, flicking his head. "Look at this. Soup! Soup doesn't come off four times as easy as spaghetti and milk. And the fact that it was cheese and broccoli!" I whined, pushing him away and looking at my uniform. I swear I just saw a carrot fling past me.

Suddenly a cold and drink like creamy liquid poured down my neck as I shrieked, looking at him with a cup of yogurt in his hand. "Payback," He said, sticking his tongue out at me. I was about to grab the apple on the table next to me when I heard a deep voice rumble, clearing his throat. We turned to the right to see Mr. Lee, our principal.

I immediately froze and started freaking out. When JungKook pushed me, I tripped over my shoe and fell on him, and the way we were on each other, let's just say it looked 'intimate'. I got off of him, brushing myself off even though the broccoli wouldn't get out of my hair any time soon.

"I would like to have a word with you two," He said, the vice principal and secretary behind him. The lunch room slowly became quiet as we dragged ourselves behind him. Really Song Ah? What have you gotten into? Food fight? Office? Possible detention? On the first day of school? And worst of all, with JungKook, the nuthead?!

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I seriously wanted to make it longer, but that would take to long. So... Jaesonghambnida! ✔️

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