The President's My Girlfriend (Exo Fanfic)

Babysitting Twelve Grown Men In Eyeliner

Natasha's cousin Ryan is Brent's slave. I mean it. He isn't even'allowed' to leave his side. So that's how we ended sitting in a very weird order.

At the corner, there was a shivering girl, who looked like she would faint upon impact.

Then sat Kris, talking with his new 'friend'. Idiot. Shouldn't he be looking after his other friends ? I mean, the poor kids can't even TALK right. He should be helping them fit in, but instead he's just trying go fit in himself.
After Kris sits Brent. Double trouble.

Then sits Brent's slave, Ryan.

Aftr Ryan sits his cousin, Natasha.

And after Natasha sits her girlfriend, a.k.a me.

I look around and feel disappointed. The eleven 'newbies' are still looking around.

I signal Chanyeol with my hand. He beams, and comes and sits next to me, followed by four more of his friends (that's all the space in our bench).
The rest of the guys arrange themselves in the row behind us.

I try to remember some korean and tell Chanyeol to introduce his friends. He smiles, and points to each of them.

The guy sitting next to Chanyeol looks cute. Baekhyun.

Then a guy almost as tall as Chanyeol (Chanyeol is pretty tall, though he isn't as tall as Kris), but who Kris informs me is the youngest. Sehun.

Then there's a guy who looks slightly annoyed but nevertheless smiles shyly. Kyunsoo.

Last there's a pretty good looking guy who winks at me. Kai.

After that, Chanyeol introduces me to those in the back row. LuHan, Xiumin, Lay, Chen, Tao and Suho.

Then I realise that I have the job of introducing the whole class. I point everyone separately and make sure to point which ones are nice and which are jerks.

After introducing everyone else, I grab Natasha and turn her towards them. She isn't even surprised. Instead, she stuffs a piece of donut into my mouth.

"I was supposed to give you this hours ago," she said, oblivious to the eleven guys staring at us. I can't help but smile as I munch it. "Mmm" I say, and she wipes some cream of my chin. Not wanting to take this any longer, I turn towards the guys.

"This, is Natasha," I say, "my girlfriend."

It's pretty easy to make the other person think you love them, even if you don't.

It's harder to convince yourself, that maybe, just maybe, you might.

I try, but it never works.

I couldn't help but notice Chanyeol's face. It had changed from cheerful............ to weirded out.

But then he seemed to get it. "Nice to meet you", he said, in broken English.

Natasha gave out her hand to shake, and he shook it back, without saying a single word, which was obvious why. Natasha was a Japanese. Chanyeol was probably scared to try more English.

But then she surprised all of us by talking in rapid Korean. Soon she was sighing in fatigue when she saw ten more hands extended and wishing to be shaken. I couldn't help but laugh. Natasha was slaying it. I guess she's better at this than I am.

I feel sorta embarrassed. I mean, my mother is a Korean. And still, she's the one talking with them like she had grown up there.

I understood that it wasn't exactly my scene, and walked out of the room. Half of the class wasn't even in there anyway.

I made my way to the cafeteria. Usually kids aren't allowed there, but, hee hee, I guess being CP has its privileges. All I have to say is that some random teacher ordered a Banana shake, and then drink it up........

Yeah. I'm awesome.

After grabbing a Lemonade, I make walk towards the library. Another perk of presidency. Unlimited access to the great treasures of our library, PLUS I'm allowed to sneak food in.

But just as I'm going to enter, I hear a sound. Okay, more like a series of sounds.

As I walk closer, I understand that the sounds are pretty close to Pow! Pow! Whack! Whack! like in those comics. Not ANOTHER fight !

Seriously, can't people just challenge each other to fist fights or something ?

I REALLY hope it isn't someone from my class. I mean, OUR class. This is soooooo not my day !