"another detention? wow your mother must be proud." taehyung couldn't control his laughter as he burst out laughing.
"i hate his stupid class." i close my eyes, inhaling in hopes of calming my self.
"what did you do this time?" he asks.
"like always, nothing. but obviously, he doesn't like me so he gave me a detention again." i sigh.
"he must really like you to see you even in lunch time." he laughs again.
my mind flashed back to the time where i want to forget every bits of it.
"he doesn't like me, and don't you dare remind me of my worst stupidity." i hit taehyung's shoulder.
"ok, ok, okay. sorry. now go to your detention," he pushes me inside mr. jung's classroom. "bye.."
he walks away, waving at me. i wave back, turning around i get to face mr. jung standing in front of me.
his arms were folded and he does not look pleased.
