Forgotten Love • myg

Chapter 3

Y/N : Choi Yuna what are you doing here? I thought you left the school.

Yuna : My parents may have sent me overseas but that doesn't stop me from getting what's mine.

Y/N : I don't know what you're talking about.

Yuna : Don't play dumb with me, slut!

Y/N : Calling me the slut while you probably have hooked up with so many boys. How pathetic.

Yuna : Keep saying that and later on you'll be the laughing stalk of the school.

Y/N : Yoongi will never be yours no matter what. I don't care if I'm the laughing stalk. My only wish is that yoongi doesn't fall for your ass.

Yuna : Just you watch. She lets go of me and walks off.

Y/N : Oh would you look at that. She messed up my hair. Jesus, I don't care anymore.

I walk back to class. I hated the feeling of being late because when I open the door, all the students' eyes are on me.

I glared at them and they look back to the teacher. I sit back in my seat.

Yoongi : What was the point of going to the bathroom, when you're just going to come back with messy hair anyways?

Y/N : I don't want to talk about it.

Teacher : Okay students so as you know I'm getting old now..

Y/N : We can tell. I mumble to myself.

Teacher : What was that Y/N?

Y/N : Nothing! I fake a smile.

Teacher : I'm retiring and today is my last day. I heard the new teacher is around your age.

Chatter fills the room.

Y/N : Is it a he or she? I ask.

Teacher : It's a he. I nod in response. Girls fill with excitement.

Teacher : Don't do anything funny. Remember, he still is your teacher.

The classroom's phone started to ring. The teacher picks it up.

Teacher : Oh is that so?

*pause*

Teacher : Alright bring her in. He ends the call.

Teacher : Okay class, we have a new student. Please welcome back, Choi Yuna.

Yuna comes in and smirks at me. I glare.

Yuna : Sir may I sit in Y/N's seat?

Teacher : I mean.. If she's fine with it..

Y/N : I'm am not at all fin—

Yuna : Of course she would! She shoves me out the desk. I growl at her.

I grab my backpack and sit directly in front of them. I was too lazy to walk so I just decided to sit in front of her/my old seat.

I continued through the lesson hearing giggles coming from Yuna's mouth.

She yanked on my hair. I yelp.

Teacher : What's wrong Y/N?

Y/N : Sorry.. I accidentally hit my arm on the desk really hard..

Teacher : Oh. Okay. Please try not to interrupt the class again.

Y/N : I won't interrupt again. I'm sorry.