1

78 9 0
                                    

Jungkook POV;

I walked down the school hall to my next class, feeling miserable because it's my algebra period.
I've always been bad at math, and right now, I'm feeling like just skipping. But I know I shouldn't.

Just then, I trip over my own feet and fall on the floor, nearly face first. I drop everything I was carrying. Someone steps in front of me and starts gathering my stuff, he's being very nice. Once everything was picked up, I got back on my feet to face the guy who had helped me. I looked him in the eyes before he laughed loudly and dropped my stuff again. What the hell?

"You really thought I was gonna help a nerd pick up his things? You're very dense if you think so." He laughed again and walked away, the bell ringing as I tried to pick up my things again. I'm late, because of him. Who is this guy? Maybe I'll just skip algebra after all.

•••

After hiding in the restroom and doing some math homework to pass time, the bell finally rang. I sigh and walk from the stall, going to my locker. I put away all of the things I didn't need before locking it again. Finally the end of the day.

"Hey, wait up!" Someone shouts from behind me, stopping me from my walk home. I turn around and see that guy from earlier. 

"Here, do it." He hands me his homework from most of his classes. Why me?

"No, it's yours, you do it." I say turning around.

"Do it and I'll leave you alone." He says. I highly doubt that.
"You do know why the teachers give us homework right? It's not even hard, just do it yourself." I walk away but soon get pushed to the ground.
"Do. My. Homework. Kid." Unzipping my backpack, he stuffs his papers inside. 
"Why did you have to push me?!" Before he could answer, he walks away to his group of friends.
Well, my first bully I see...

•••

Paper Airplanes// TaekookWhere stories live. Discover now