" Soooo," I mess with the end of my shirt. "What do you wanna talk about.
"How about the language of love."
"What?"
He swiftly cups my cheeks with his warm hands. As our lips made contact I closed my eyes. I can hear the students gasping and their w...
My legs shake up and down, while my palms get sweaty. I wipe them on the sides of my pink sundress.
Being watched. Something I don't like. Something I'm sure nobody likes... unless you're a creep like the 12th grade English teacher.
I'm pretty sure everyone is minding their business but, I can't help but feel like I'm being watched from the back.
I'm so uncomfortable I can't even finish the rest of my ChickFilA and I LOVE Chick-Fil-A!
I squirm in my chair a little and put all of my trash in the plastic white bag.
"NO NOT TODAY!" My phone suddenly going off scaring me and everyone else in the room. I fumble with the phone to answer the call.
It slips out of my hand, it falls to the ground. I look down to see my Ryan Bear🐻 phone case, I quickly pick it back up, luckily not broken. "NO NOT TOD-"
"Hello?" I answer quietly.
"Hey, are you done eating lunch?" A voice says.
"Yeah, why?" I ask.
"Another family just registered their son, come and set up his schedule." Allison says.
"Okay, I'll be there in a sec."
"OK, bye."
"Bye." I hung up the phone and quickly gather my things. I throw my food away but, on my way to the door, I stumble over a chair. All that could be heard was metal hitting the floor, which does not sound good.
Now everyone really is staring at me! I gather my bearings and bolt out of the room.
I can't be doing this to myself.
I enter Allison's office and see her point to her sub-room. I look in there and I see three Asian people. Looks like a dad, a mom, and a son. A perfect little family.
"Mr.Kim, this is Ms. Hall. She is the only counselor in today since everyone else is on summer vacation. Also, your last name starts with a K so, she will be your son's counselor from now on. " Allison said.
The family stands up and I greet them with a smile. I also hold my hand out for a handshake. They tell me their names as we shake.
"I'm Namjoon Kim, this is my sister and my son. He is 15 going into 10th grade." Ahhhh, sister. Namjoon seemed like a nice guy, he looks as tall as me or taller, I can't tell. I noticed in his smile he has really deep dimples.
"Hello, I'm Dojin but, you can call me Jenna." I give a smile. She was absolutely gorgeous and came about to my shoulders. Long black and brown hair, dark brown eyes, a nice smile, and her skin was so smooth. What kind of lotion does she use? Is she glowing?!
"You are very pretty Ms. Jenna." I compliment her.
"Aww, thanks. But, you're the prettiest one here. Plus, you're really tall." After Jenna said so, I heard Allison scoff. I laugh a little.
"Yeah, I get that a lot."
"I'm Michael." The boy says. He looks like his father deep dimples and a nice smile. He's a little shorter than his dad but I'm pretty sure that's not going to last long.
There is one thing I noticed, he and his dad have colorful hair. Namjoon has blonde hair while the son has dark purple. I barely noticed.
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