Maid for you

Chapter Six:- Wet and Wild

Chorong's POV:

After that eventful morning, I headed to first period and now it was second period. Sport. I wasn't amazing at sport but i wasn't horrible either.

I quickly got changed into my sport gear in the change room and closed my locker. The uniform wasn't bad actually but the girls in the class would always try to make the uniform shorter then it already was by either rolling up their shorts or buying a size smaller. The uniform was a white shirt with a red neckline and red shorts or pants. I have no idea why they would choose a white shirt as the uniform. I mean, you'll clearly be able to see our undergarments and sweat patches. Who's dumb idea was this?

The class itself wasn't bad either. I enjoyed running and things like that but I didn't have this class with Hana or Sehun. Instead, i had this class with Chanyeol. wonderful.

I quickly left the change rooms once i had tied my hair into a ponytail and went to sit on one of the benches near the top row. As i sat down i heard a commotion coming from the girls, taking my seat i looked up to see the boys had emerged from their change rooms. Of course Chanyeol and his little posses was there too. Chanyeol didn't seem to be paying attention to them though, instead he went up to our teacher and began talking to him about who knows what. 

The other guys in the class of course did things such as flexing their muscles or 'accidentally' revealing their toned body by stretching. But i didn't pay attention, i was to busy watching Chanyeol run his hand through his hair. Thats when i came back to my senses and realised he was staring too. Shiz, did he catch me staring at him or did i catch him staring at me? ugh whatever. I looked away as he made his way up the benches. I could feel his eyes watching me like a hawk as he sat down next to me. 

well this is awkward.. i stared at my feet before he spoke up. "I didn't know you were in this class?" I let out a scoff. "Actually, I've been in this class for more then half a year Chanyeol." The bum was actually telling the truth when he said he hadn't seen me around. He leaned his hands onto his knees, his head resting in his palm. 

I unconsciously did the same thing but quickly decided to change my posture once realising i was mimicking him. I noticed all the looks we were getting from the other girls and their faces read jealousy. Not a good thing.

"Alright! Listen up class. Today were going to be doing jump exercises," The Gym teacher spoke up, interrupting the whole class.

"Chanyeol, can you please come up and demonstrate the drills?" Chanyeol nodded as he went to the front and positioned himself. He did a small run up and effortlessly jumped over the block using the small trampoline. The classed clapped at his flawless demonstration. Some of the girls were even squealing. what an exaggeration. 

The teacher then told us to split into boys and girls and begin on the drill. I got up and lined behind the girls, watching most of the boys do the exercise effortlessly. I turned back to watch my own line. The girls did alright, most of us either made it over or landed on top of the block so it wasn't that bad. My turn came quickly, positioning myself, i ran and jumped over the block almost as effortlessly as the guys. I must say, I'm impressed at myself. 

*Could all teachers please report to the staff room for an emergency meeting.*  The speaker soon turned off and the teacher left, leaving us to do our exercise. Everyone continued to do their exercises normally including me.

It was now my turn but a commotion caused me to stop. Some immature guy was spraying the girls with the hose used to clean the floor and no one was stopping that guy. The other guys just stared as the girls shirt became wet and visible to see what the girls were wearing underneath. I rolled my eyes, see, i told you white shirts were a bad idea. Perverted boys. I ran behind the benches as protection from the water spraying.