YuJin's P.O.V
"Don't think you won't be punished"
what
the
fuck
& there I stood, motionless and glued to the spot, unable to move or breathe as he simply walked away leaving me frightened out of my wits.
Maybe I should just say I'm sick then go home.
I thought about the idea for a while and decided it would be good but then realised that I can't hide forever and when he finds me god knows what he'd do to me.
I cursed at myself mentally and trudged my way to class.
I really didn't want to see his face again, I just wanted to jump down a well and stay there for the rest of my life.
I opened the door being the last one to enter the class before the bell just as the teacher was about to collect the homework.
"If you haven't done your homework please raise your hands" the teacher instructed.
Hesitantly, I raised my hand as I was taking my seat.
Jaebum & I were the only ones with our hands raised and I cursed under my breath. My teacher looked between me and Jaebum then turned to me with shock plastered across her face.
"Lee YuJin?!" She exclaimed in shock.
"I am disappointed in you, I may have expected this from Jaebum but not from you. Right, the two of you, detention after school, and that's final"
I sighed a breath of relief.
JB was never the type to turn up to detentions but the teachers never bothered to argue about the matter with him, maybe I'd be safe from him after school.
The bell rang for lunch and I quickly walked out before he even had the chance to glare at me again.
"Yah! Lee YuJin!"
I turned around to see SuMi running up to me and she looked linked her arms with mine, looking at me eagerly and lovingly.
I looked at her suspiciously. She only acted like this when she wanted something.
"What do you want this time?" I said and crossed my arms.
"Who said I want something? Can't I be sweet to my bestfriend?" She said with aegyo.
I raised my eyebrow.
"Ok fine." She gave in, "There's a party on Friday & I need you to come with me" she pouted.
"No way"
She knows I hate parties, it's suffocating, crowded and it reeks like drugs, not to mention how it damages your eardrums with all the deafening music.
"Pleaseee, do it for me?" She pouted.
"No"
"Yes"
"No"
"I'll buy you fried chicken"
I looked at her with a death glare. She knows I can't reject food.
