Peach Princess 1 IN HIGHSCHOOL

Chapter 40 I've Never Felt This Way Before

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I sighed as I sat there bored in class. It was the new teacher for chemistry. He was tall and muscular and seemed really young for a teacher. But he was so boring and awkward. Every time he tried to make a joke to make himself sound funny it was so awkward and no one thought it was ever funny.

"Hey! Bogsunga. Please wait here I need to talk to you." Mr.Kang yelled to me. I sighed and stopped walking out of the class as the bell rang and all of the other students emptied out the room. As I stood in front of his desk as he wrote down grades on papers. "Is there something you need Mr.Kang?" I ask as I tap my foot on the ground impatiently.

"Sorry Ms.Lee but I just wanted to show that you got a low score on your test." He saws as he looks up at me with an eye brow raised. "Oh.." I mumble. I've never gotten a low score. I was ALWAYS good and ALWAYS had straight A's.

"Um. Is there something I can do to raise my grades?" I question. "Not that I know of." Mr.Kang replies. I sigh feeling frustrated. "Are you sure? No extra work?" I ask. He shakes his head. "How about staying after school to help clean up?!" I ask. No not ask, pleading.

"Sorry Ms.Lee but you have nothing to do to raise your grade in chemistry I'll get going now, and you should be too." Mr. Kang says as he stands up to leave. "Wait!" I say as I grab his arm looking up at him. "Pleaseeee I'll clean every single desk every single day!" I say with puppy eyes.

He sighs. "Okay. fine. Starting tomorrow you are coming to this class after school to not only clean every single chewed and stucked gum under the desks but also mopping the floors and sweeping and dusting the shelves. That should give you about a C+. Which is a passing grade." Mr.Kang explains. I sigh as I already start to feel stressed.

"Okay." I agree.

"By the way, I'm pretty sure you're not supposed to hold onto your teacher's arm. I could get in trouble for this." Mr.Kang says as he looks at my hands squeezing his arm. I blush as I widen my eyes and quickly let go of him. "Sorry sir.." I say with my head down.

He smirks. "Now go off to your next period." He answers. I run off.

"Thank god. Now mom won't know how low my score is." I mumble to myself as I run in the halls. Not paying attention I accidentally run into something. I look up and find Jungkook. "Jungkookie!" I say as I hug him tight. "Hey peach." He replies as he ruffles my hair.

"I'll see you later." I say before leaving him in the halls.

As I sat in class I sigh. I forgot that I'll be attending chemistry after school tomorrow to clean. God.. I have to be a maid to raise my grade. The emotional pain strikes me.

I remember Jungkook had called me a servant on the first day of school last year.

"Ms.lee? Is there something you'd like to share with the class?" Mrs.Choi asks me as she notices me smiling while daydreaming. "O-oh! Sorry no.. Mrs.Choi.." I mumble.

After school I was ready to rest and be ready to become a cleaning lady for tomorrow.

During lunch the next day I sat alone with Jungkook.

"Are you okay? You seem stressed in your thoughts there." Jungkook asks me worriedly. "Ehh I'm fine. It's just I have to stay after school today to raise my grades by cleaning! Actually it's for 2 whole weeks." I explain. "Ugh that must suck. Want me to wait with you? I can pick you up after school and take you home." Jungkook offers. "Thanks but no. My mom said she'll pick me up." I say with a smile. "Okay. As long as it's not another man." Jungkook says before winking at me. I laugh at his cheesyness.

As the bell rang I prepared for my hell. "Cleaning"

I knock on the chemistry door twice. "Come in!" I hear Mr.Kang yell from the inside. I walk in slowly and see him sitting at his desk on his phone. "Umm hello sir. I'm here to clean." I say quietly as I stand in front of his desk. "Alright you can go ahead and get started. The janitor's closet is unlocked for your supplies." He says not even looking at me. "Um excuse me Mr.Kang but are you allowed to be on your phone?" I ask.

"At this hour yes. I'm not working currently." He uses as an excuse still not paying attention to me. I roll my eyes and get to work.

As I'm mopping I hear little pixel game noises. I look up and Mr.Kang had undivided attention on his phone and only. Oh god.. he's playing video games. I knew he seemed a little young for a teacher.. but I didn't know he was into videos games like a little 5 year old. I ignore it and continue cleaning.

As I went under a desk to scrap off the game I was already about to vomit. It smelled SO bad and looked SO disgusting. "EW!" I scream as I scrap it. "Sh! I'm on level 205 in about to win!" Mr.Kang yells back. "Excuse me? I don't care about your stupid video games." I argue back as I stand up to face him.

"Well this is my classroom." Mr.kang argues back. "Well I entered this school first. Last year and the years before that you were never here!" I argue. Mr.Kang puts his phone down and stood up as he looked down on me. "Do you really want to argue with your teacher that has already given you a low grade?" He asks me with a teasing tone. I cross my arms. "Hmph! Whatever.." I mumble. "You can be excused." Mr.Kang says as he points at the exit.

"Sorry! But I don't want to leave!" I argue. "Oh really? And why not?" He replies. "Because. I have too much pride in myself." I say as I smirk at him. He walks up closer to me as I take a step back. I gulp intimidated already.

"Are you scared?" He whispers to me. I felt his warm breath on my face already. He leans closer. "N-no.." I mumble. "Hmm.. I think your mother might be waiting for you." He says as he back away from me. I felt relieved. For some odd reason he made me feel a weird feeling I just couldn't explain verbally nor in thought.