"Are you going to sign up for the dance team again?" JB whispered to Jinyoung.
Their school has this big dance team that competes in national competitions. You're pretty much popular if you make the team.
"Of course I am! Pff I make that team." Jinyoung proudly said, smirking at JB.
"Who's the leader now?" There's always a leader that does the choreography and takes the team to competitions, Jinyoung just hopes it someone he likes.
"Jackson."
"WHAT?!"
"JINYOUNG! NO TALKING!" The English teacher screamed, causing everybody to chuckle.
"Yeah Jinyoung, no talking." Jackson whispered at the boy, smirking to himself.
Ready to pounce on the rude boy, Jinyoung started to stand up. JB noticed right away and pulled him back to his seat, nervous about how Jinyoung was acting.
"Okay so did going to America make you become a hot head or something?" JB questioned with a serious expression. That wasn't like Jinyoung at all, usually he was calm, cool, and collected.
"No I'm fine...he just-he just really irks me for some reason." Jinyoung looked at Jackson one more time before scoffing. Jackson was currently texting blatantly in front of the teacher.
"This is the second time you're seeing him in a day, how does he already irritate you??" JB didn't see it all. Jackson was really funny and nice to him, Jinyoung is just taking it to seriously.
"JB if you don't stop talking, I'm going to flip. Be.Quiet." Jinyoung mumbled, scribbling down notes so the teacher wouldn't freak out on him.
Jinyoung couldn't believe Jackson is the leader of the dance team. He knew Jackson hates him, so what's the point on even trying out?
"Well, are you!?" JB questioned once again. JB and Jinyoung has always auditioned together, so it would be weird if Jinyoung didn't.
"Aish fine! Only because the rest of the boys are auditioning too..." Jinyoung whispered, eyes still focusing on his notes.
JB smiled and looked at Jackson, who was staring intently at Jinyoung. Jackson widened his eyes when he noticed JB caught him, and smirked at the older. Opening his notebook, Jackson ripped out a piece of paper and scribbled something down onto it. He crumbled it into a ball, and pegged it towards Jinyoung's head.
As soon as the paper came in contact with Jinyoung, he knew exactly who it was. He rolled his eyes and opened the paper, reading the words "don't bother auditioning, loser"
Jinyoung mentally threw daggers towards Jackson, who wasn't even looking at him. Jackson was acting like he didn't just tell him to fuck off.
"May I go to the nurses office?" Jinyoung suddenly asked, tired of being in the same room with the rude boy.
The teacher nodded her head and gave Jinyoung a note. As soon as he walked out, he could hear a boys voice ask to use the rest room.
Jinyoung kept on walking, until he was pushed up against a wall.
"OW WHAT THE HELL JACKSON!" Jinyoung yelled, not afraid to cause a scene in an empty hall.
"Are you auditioning for the dance team today?" Jackson tilted his head like a puppy and smiled. Jinyoung would've believed he was being nice if Jackson didn't have a devilish look in his eyes.
"What does it matter to you if I do or don't?" Jinyoung spat, wanting to get out of this situation as soon as possible.
"Aish please, I don't care. I just wanted to know so I can be prepared before hand." Jackson smiled once again.
"Prepared for?" At this point, Jinyoung was frustrated and confused. Why the hell did Jackson have him pinned up against a wall and why was that all he was focusing on?
"Well, I don't want to laugh at how bad you will be and embarrass you in front of everybody." Jackson cockily said.
"I-oh my god Jackson, get off." Jinyoung pushed the rude boy off, and continued to walk to the nurses office.
"The nerve he has to just-I can't."
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