What the! I'm with GOT7? (Imagines) <Requests Open>

17. Jackson (Fencing)

In your school, you were known as the most competitive student. You've always excelled in academics and sports, you've always won first place too.

But it all stopped when a new student came into school, Jackson Wang.

It all started one sunny Monday..

"______, have you heard? There's a new student, and they said it was a guy!" Your friend giggled. Suddenly, you two were pushed away by screaming girls.

"Omo, he's so cute!"

"I know! I wish he could be in my class! Ahh!"

"He's going to be mine!"

Your friend joined the girls, you got annoyed at this so you headed for your classroom. You sat on your seat which was at the front. The teacher's pet, you were also called.

When the room got filled with students, the teacher followed. "Okay class, we have a new student, please come in." A boy with a snapback entered the room.

"Annyeonghaseyo! Je ilemeun Jackson Wang-ibnida." He bowed and the girls started screaming again.

"Settle down, settle down. Now Jackson, please sit at the back, beside Mr. Tuan right there." (Any Markson shippers out there? *slowly raises hand*) She pointed at the back and he followed.

"Ms. ______, please tour Mr. Wang around after the second period, okay?" She said and you nodded.

The class went on normally, well except for the little squeals the girls were doing while staring at the new kid, and some glares he received from some of the boys.

After the second period, it was time for break.

"Hey, I heard that the new student was in your class! Aww, lucky you!" She pouted. "What's with the face, ugh."

"I'm just saying, that maybe, you know, you get to know each other, and once you two get closer, you date, he asks you to be his wife, then you lived happily ever after!" She cheered.

You shook your head and sighed. You continued on with the book you were reading when someone suddenly tapped you on your shoulder.

"You're ______, right?" Jackson asked and your friend widened her eyes in shock.

"Yes I am, need anything?" You said coldly. "Aigoo, who has a jacket? It's kinda getting cold in here!" He pretended to be shivered. You made a 'what do you want' face at him, signaling him to go on with whatever he wanted to say.

"Don't you remember? Our homeroom teacher assigned you to tour me, duh!" He said and you squinted your eyes. "Ugh, fine." You stood up and bid a goodbye to your friend.

You did as what you were told, you toured him around the school. But there were times that he touched things, or rather, the displays to be specific, feeling as if he was a rebel.

"How many times do I have to tell you not to touch that!" You said as he threatened to touch the head statue of the school's founder.

Days passed by and your hatred for him grew, especially because he started chasing you all the way to the top.

"No way!"

"He passed her?"

"We have a new top 1!"

You gritted your teeth as you walked away from the bulletin board where the top-notchers were written on a white bond paper.