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一十一
It was a month later, Momo stared at her report card. She was speechless, just holding the sheet as her friends came to sit down. This, this is the day she will probably die.
"I. Cannot. Go home." Momo said dramtically, eyes wide.
She looked at Kiji, eyes filled with worry. Sik grabbed the report card out of her hands and read it aloud, everyone fighting to get a look.
"B- in math, A in psychology.... fucking nerd ... B in history... oh shit. D in English, how?"
Momo sat there, hands above her head in shock.
"I don't fucking know?! I just- why?" She yelled, Junhoe wrapped his arm around his shoulder while Sik argued.
"I mean you did slip up in studying, you always insist on coming out with us!" He bit back.
"Ok but I have fucking better grades then you, and your older than me!" She hissed, Kiji grabbed Sik for good measure.
"Yah, just ask the teachers for help Momo!" Yugyeom pouted, not liking when his friends argued.
"Ok but yugyeom, I'm a bad ass kid who the teachers hate. No one is gonna help me." Momo cried, throwing the report card at him.
"Yeah but maybe you just like, apologize." Yugyeom said. Even Junhoe gave him a look, everyone rolling their eyes.
"She has too much pride." Kiji mumbled.
The group was panicked of course, Daeil and Cory were strict and very scary. The worse would be no Momo forever, and the best would be no Momo till the end of year. Neither were good.
"Well your worst is English." Junhoe pointed out, Kiji sucked his teeth.
"That fuckin' Kim dude, right?"
"We have five, be specific." Yugyeom added sarcastically.
"Bitch lets go." Kiji joked, Sik making them both shut up.
"Ok so just focus on English. The rest are Ok."
"But Mr. Kim is that teacher you just don't ask? I mean I don't really vibe with this guys." Junhoe spoke, everyone booing at him.
"Oh Junhoe just because the man is hotter than you-"
"I didn't even fucking say that! I'm just saying the teacher seems sketchy!" Junhoe put up his hands as Momo laughed.
"I'll ask, ok? What time is it anyway?"
"Go now, we will save you some food for your last meal." Kiji joked.
"Suck my dick." Momo said, getting up from the table and heading towards A hall. Sik and Kiji sighed, Junhoe pulled out his phone.
"You're texting Daeil aren't you?" Kiji noticed.
"It's that or she dies by Cory's hands."
Momo stood in front of the English teachers door, gripping the report card as she tried to rehearse what she was going to say. Nothing too nice, just respectful she coached herself. Momo nodded to herself, yeah she can do this, this won't be hard.
The moment she opened the door, Momo regretted even coming in. Mr. Kim didn't have his dress shirt on, instead it was a tight white shirt. She could even see the muscles of his stomach dance underneath the fabric.
"Mr. Kim?" She choked out. Think about clean things, think about Junhoe's room, think about cats. Momo had to reboot from what she witnessed, shaking her head and rubbing her eyes.
He looked up at her, brows furrowed. "Hi Momo, aren't you supposed to be in lunch right now?" He checked the watch on his wrist, confused on why this student of all students would show up early to class. "I mean I tried to eat but not after seeing my grade..." Momo trailed, eyes dropping to her feet.
Momo had a big ego, it's hard for her to admit she needed help or that she needed to see she was wrong. So when Jongin asked for help, she almost snapped at him. Momo apologized, bowing as the English teacher just walked back to his chair and sat.
"Momo, look, you are a good student but to put it simply.... you have a problem with authority. I can't tutor you, it will literally lead to either me getting fired or you getting expelled. I can't put up with it everyday." Jongin spoke, looking up at her from behind his desk. The girl just plopped into a chair across from him, avoiding her eyes from looking at his figure. She rocked back and fourth, upset with herself.
"So I'm no hope, is what you telling me?"
"You are telling me, and skin the lines of it. It's up to you to be difficult or not." He corrected Momo who rolled her eyes, he pointed that out. Momo kept rocking in her chair, very annoyed.
"Look, Mr. Kim please! I'll do anything, I just want to pass this class." His eyes flickered for a second, looking at his student. Maybe he could teach her to behave.
Just maybe.
"Fine Momo, But be here when I say so, don't curse at me, don't curse at all and sit still dammit."
