Three
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Heize POV
Em walked back towards me after putting Taehyung in one of the beds.
"Oooh, Jang, another fight?" She asked in a hush tone. I mouthed "kinda", still looking at the curtain that hid the boy I had met that morning.
"But it wasn't that bad, I mean the other girl lost, and all I did was move out of the way," I said turning to look at her.
"WHA- DID SHE FALL DOWN THE STAIRS OR SOMETHING?!?!?" Emily said, clearly panicking now.
I tried holding my breath to keep myself from laughing but it just came out as a loud snort. "Oh, fuck," I said realizing what I did.
"HEY! You cant cuss," Em said smacking the back of my head, "we're in school, so technically I have more authority than you, and I'm considered your elder, so respect me you hoe."
"Speak for yourself, but anyways, no she didnt fall down the stairs and no shes not dead if you're wondering. She tripped on her own foot and landed on her butt, which resulted in her popping a basketball that someone brought to school and apearantly it was signed by a famous basketball player or whatever, crazy huh? As for me, I got my hand fucked up by making toast."
Emily scolded me, "Aish, this girl can't even make toast even if her life depended on it." She just looked at me and sighed.
This hoe. Treating me like a disappointment. But she ain't wrong though whoops.
"Aha, your so funny I think I just died," I said sarcastically.
"Aw thank you, I thought about becoming a comedian if I failed at life like you're doing, but I have a good brain and am responsible so comedy stopped being an option," she said pretending to be flattered," but anyways, where did you get this bandage from, it looks like a peice of shirt?"
"It is," I stated promptly.
Emily just stared at me wide eyed, "where is it from though? AW MAN! IS IT FROM THE SHIRT I JUST GOT A COUPLE OF DAYS AGO?!"
"It is," I said again.
"Aw you gotta be kidding me! I just got that!" She whined.
"Oh shut up ill buy you a new one, that shit was ugly anyways," I told her sticking out my tounge, "also if you had though about wearing that to the dance, thank the lord Dylan O'Brien himself that I didn't let you wear that in front of him," I added smirking.
"Oh shut up, it's not like I have a crush on him or something," Em said glaring.
I smiled smugly at her, "yeah yeah whatever, just do something to my hand because it hurts like hell." Even though I only had a 1st degree burn, it still hurt to even look at my hand. Emily had put my hand in a container full of cold water and let it sit there for a couple of minutes. The pain had already subsided, but my hand had turned a reddish color, Emily said it was fine but I should just avoid hands on activities so she wouldnt feel irritated.
"Stop crying, you're not gonna die. Shut up and stay still so I can apply the aloe you hoe," Emily teased then applied the aloe before bandaging my hand so the redness wouldn't be so noticable.
"Here take a lollipop and make sure not to get into fights today, 'kay? If you do, im gonna tell mom and you're gonna be in so much trouble."
"Yeah whatever, just don't tell jennie about the burn, she'll make fun of me until I die," I stated.
Emily smiled, "Deal, now get out it my office you're a disturbance."
I hopped off the table I had been sitting on and made my way towards the door.
"Kim Taehyung if you tell anyone that the nurse is my sister you're gonna get it you hear!" I said as i ran out of the room.
"AISH THIS GIRL!" Em cursed as the door slammed shut.
Why does my heart race thinking about a stupid boy?
