Jungkook's POV
"Yes... I m-mean no. Yes! I-- no! Argh! I hate this", Chrisha replied. I'm just beside them, for Pete's sake! And they're so loud. I can't focus with my studies with this noise. Yet of course, I have no choice. Well, that's not true. I do have a choice. But I don't want to choose between the choices. And I have no other choi--- AISH! Never mind that.
"So it's a yes?" Jimin said.
I turned to face Chrisha who's face is now red. Oh geez. I bet she's gonna explode any moment now.
"Oh come on, Chrisha. You don't have to be shy at all. If you like me, tell me. I'd be willing to make you hap--"
"JERK!"
Everybody was too shocked to move.
WHAT THE!? SHE JUST SLAPPED JIMIN! NO ONE HAS EVER HAD THE COURAGE TO ANNOY HIM.
"WHAT THE HELL!?" Jimin shouted.
All I can do by now is watch and shake my head. Aish, these two.
"You deserve that!" God, Chrisha. If I were you, I'd rather shut my mouth.
"You'll pay for this", those four words are the words every student here in Hongchoo High would be afraid of. And as I glanced at Chrisha, I guess she's not afraid. Even a single bit.
Chrisha's POV
Who thinks I'm scared? OKAY OKAY. I admit, I am pretty scared right now. When I slapped Jimin, I thought that it would silence him. But heck! It caused him to release the monster inside of him!
Goodness, Chrisha Chu! What in the whole world of Gumball did you just do?
"I'll never pay for that." I answered him. I won't show him I'm scared, no way!
"You will, whether you like it or not. Just wait and see", he said. Good thing the bell rang, or else I'm dead meat.
"Yah, I told you not to mess with him." I faced Jungkook who whispered to me.
"Who cares?" I replied. He chuckled and shook his head. Aish, this boy.
Ma'am Kelly arrived and gave us instuctions about the activity. The activity was named CHINGU, ANNYEONG. She told us to carry our chairs to the sides of the classroom and sit down.
"Now class, settle down", she said. Yet this class doesn't seem to understand this simple instruction.
"Grade nine Mul!" She spoke again, yet again, my classmates were still noisy.
Tsk!
I was supposed to stand up and make them quiet, when someone clapped his hands and caught everyone's attention.
"Yah. Don't you people know the word respect?" He spoke calmly. "This lady over here keeps on telling you guys to shut your mouths," he continued reffering to Ma'am Kelly, "yet all of you are just to hard headed and continue with all that nonsense. Shut up now, will you?"
With that, the whole class kept quiet and diverted their attention to Ma'am Kelly.
Woah.
He's like the king around here.
"T-thank you, Jimin", Ma'am Kelly said and Jimin simply nodded, still wearing his normal poker face.
He sure knows how to control things around here. But still! He's a jerkkk! A complete ahole, and I hate him.
"Now, I have already told you that the activity is CHINGU ANNYEONG. The rules are pretty simple. Two students will play rock, paper, scissors and they would go to a certain student and say: Chingu, annyeong! If the student who was told annyeong wouldn't greet him or her back, you should all exchange seats. The one person who won't be seated, will be the next it. And oh, please remove one chair from the circle. Are you ready?" Wait, what? I did not understand her instructions!
"Jungkook-ah, I didn't understand her at all." I whispered.
"Just watch. It's easy", he replied.
Oh geez, I hope this is easy.
