Chapter seven" okay class, turn in your essays that I gave to you in the previous class. I expect everyone to hand theirs on time today." Mr. Jae said first thing as soon as he entered the classroom.
Everybody got up from their seats and handed in their essays including yoongi since I passed it to him before class.
" while I mark your essays, open your textbook and write down some notes on our upcoming topic because I'll be doing a pop quiz next week."
Everybody groaned.It wasn't even 30 minutes before the teacher called yoongi to the front. Oh boy, this is going to be good.
" yoongi, I have no idea why I expected so much more from you but I didn't expect you were this bad. "
Mr. Jae shook his head while holding his old people glasses in one hand.Yoongi looked confused.
" what do you mean?" He asked the teacher. I tried so hard to keep my laughter in. He is so clueless." read it out loud." Mr.Jae handed him his essay .
Yoongi took one look at the paper and his eyes widened then looked at me. I quickly turned my gaze down to whatever book I was reading before he could glare holes through my head.
"Well? Go on. Read it."
Yoongi cleared his throat and embarrassment was plastered all over his face.
" w-what are giraffes?" Yoongi started.
"Louder please." Mr.Jae complained and I swear yoongi looked like he was about to stab the teacher with the pen he was holding.
" What are giraffes? Giraffes are long necked creatures that do nothing but eat leaves from tall trees..." yoongi gulped before continuing and by this time half the class was trying their best to hold back their laughs.
" even though giraffes has long necks and t-tall bodys.. they are somehow known to be almost extinct which is weird because til this day we do not know the real p-purpose of a giraf-"
"That's it! " Mr Jae cut yoongi and all the laughing kids in class with one slam on the table.
After the class had quieted down he turned to yoongi while crossing his arms.
" yoongi, how could you possibly say a giraffe has no purpose? It's basically saying that you have no purpose in my class and Im afraid that might be true, if only you weren't so idiotic at times."
By the time Mr.Jae had finished his nagging yoongi's face was so red it looked like it was about to burst and in addition to that I never really thought this whole thing through. I completely forgot about the i aftermath .
"Oh shit." I whispered to myself.
I definitely did not think this through." so for your punishment...four hours in detention. Now, go back to your seat."
Yoongi just ignored the whispers that the class made and headed back to his seat which was behind me. Wait.. Behind me?! Holy crap!
I completely forgot that he sat behind me and this is another reason why I said I didn't think this whole thing through. As yoongi sat down in his seat behind me, a paper ball was thrown to my head.
" what th-" before I could use up all the curse words from my dictionary, I stopped in my tracks when I saw yoongi getting ready to throw another.
Okay....?
Before I turned back to face the front, yoongi slowly got up from his seat and bent over so that he was able to whisper in my ear.
" let me just remind you that you started all this." He emphasized the 'you' to make me feel even worse than I feel right now.He slipped back into his seat and I for once felt a little intimidated. I was never really the one to get scared or scream when something scary happened or when I decided to watch the latest horror film. It just didn't work for me. To me, nothing was worse than my life being as it is, the endless nights where my father would come home knocking down everything his path, and the constant move when people would come ask us for money. To me, that was more horrifying. Because I know that whatever happens in the movie can never be compared to the cruelty of reality.
That's why I never cry or be hurt in front of my mom because I know how much she needs my strength to keep moving . Basically I'm her fuel when her flame is disappearing and I can't afford to act like a helpless little girl who can only cry and scream when my mother needs me.
So being a little intimidated by yoongi is saying something. I'm not terrified, Im just Intimidated . Just a wee bit.
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YOONGI'S POV
damn that stupid girl! What the hell is her problem?! I just asked her to do my homework late at night! It's not like I told her to kidnap a kid to sacrifice the next morning?
Now, I'm going to be stuck in detention for four hours straight with a bunch of lame morons.
Speaking of morons....
I know just what to do to make my detention a little more interesting. *insert evil smirk here*
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