Are We More Than Fake Siblings? || P.J.M || COMPLETED

Part 9

Jihyo pushed Jimin away and fixed her hair with a frown, "THAT HURTS!" She yelled at Jimin. Jimin just laughed and walked into the building.

Jihyo followed after him and so did the others, Jihyo had to split up from the group since the Art department was on the other side.

Luckily Jihyo didn't get lost and found her class. When she walked in everything was quiet, no more screaming, shouting, and the rowdy students even stopped throwing paper across the class.

"Annyeonghaseyo, Park Jihyo-imnida" Jihyo introduced herself to the teacher and class while bowing.

The whole class just stared as Jihyo walked to a seat and sat down. 

Please. Stop. Staring.

Everything continued back to normal when the teacher started teaching. "Jihyo!" The teacher, Mrs. Song yelled out of nowhere.

Jihyo was startled and jumped a little bit, "Yes Mrs. Song?" Jihyo replied politely.

"Can you go give Ms. Lee this poster? She's in the music department" Mrs. Song asked. Jihyo nodded and took the poster, she walked out of the room and towards the Music department.

Jihyo finally found Ms. Lee's room and took a deep breath before walking in. Jihyo could feel all eyes on her, burning holes in her skin with their gazes.

Jihyo cleared her throats before speaking, "Are you Ms. Lee?" Jihyo asked the young looking adult. She was at most late twenties and early thirties.

"Yes, yes I am. Did Mrs. Song have you run an errand for her?" Ms. Lee answered the question and asked one herself.

"Yeah" Jihyo replied, looking at her brother and his friends being weird as they messed with each other in the back. 

This is what they do? 

Jihyo rose an eyebrow.

Ms. Lee took the poster and smiled. "You must be a new student, thank you for going through all that trouble since you don't know the school very well" Ms. Lee said.

"Oh don't worry it was no trouble at all" Jihyo said and smiled before turning around to leave. As Jihyo was walking through the hall she saw this group of boys bullying another guy.

"YAH! STOP RIGHT THERE!" Jihyo yelled as she chased after the boys. They ran off before she got there, "Aish, troublesome little kids. Here take my hand" Jihyo offered her hand to the guy on the ground.

He was a very handsome man with a long face. The guy took her hand and smiled brightly at her, "Thank you" He said.

"Aish, look at what happened, come on let's go to the nurse" Jihyo sighed when she saw the bruises and small cuts on his face. She began to drag him towards the nurse's office.

The guy yanked his arm away from Jihyo. "I'm fine don't worry about me" He mumbled and looked out the window.

"No you aren't. If you're not gonna go to the nurse then at least try to keep your bruises and cuts clean" Jihyo sighed and shook her head while examining his injuries. 

He continued to avoid her gaze, "Thanks for saving me, I'm Hoseok. Jung Hoseok, but you can call me Jhope or Hobi" HoSeok said and smiled at her when he said the last line, his head turned to face her.

"I'm Park Jihyo and you need to stand up for yourself" She replied and he nodded his head.

"Ne eomma~ I gotta get to class now" Hoseok joked and walked off to class.

Jihyo just shook her head and sighed. When she made it back to class the room was almost empty, Jihyo walked up to her teacher.

"What happened?" Jihyo asked.

"Oh nothing, really, the class is just outside in the school courtyard finding some inspiration for our nature assignment" Mrs. Song said. "You can go out and work on it too. It's due by the end of next week".

"Oh ok" Jihyo replied and grabbed her sketch book, heading out to the court yard. She didn't think she was gone that long to miss out on the whole lesson, but apparently she was.