Aesthetic || AMBW FANFIC || Jhope

🐥let the war begin

Me and Jisun walk into the same ol boring school. Sadly before I could even speak to Jisun more, the first bell rings.

I softly beam and hug jisun.

"Have a Nice day Jisun."

He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me tight.

"Alright Kiyanna...see you after school." He purred.

Before we broke the hug I kept on waving until he walked around the corner.

I stood there holding my hands next to my heart completely in love with him.

"So bitch...yo ass Did break up with Aaron and you is with Jisun now!?"

I jump up startled and turn around quickly to see momo with a smug face.

"Fuck off Momo besides we're just Friends." I joked as I playfully push her.

He moves her blonde hair outta my face and chuckles.

I rolled my eyes and walk away.

"See you in second period Momo.

First class:

I walk into math class seeing Hoseok yet my mind was so focused on Jisun I didn't care.

I sat in my normal assigned seat and waited for the teachers instructions.

I turned my head to Hoseok and see he was talking to some random jocks.

I turned my head back and see the teacher with a clipboard. I noticed that when ever this teacher has a clip board that means hes moving seats.

"Alright class settle down!" The middle aged man yells picking up the clip board and walking over to our seats.

"I decided we have new seats cause a certain group won't shut up when I'm teaching."

He looks straight at the Table where the Jocks and Hoseok was.

I gulp hoping that this fuck boy isn't anywhere near me.

Everyone gets up from their seat but me and I wait.

The teacher begins walking and pointing at desk while mentioning the students names.

"Darren"
"Mia"
"Jerien"
"Jasmine"
"Hyuna"
"Edawn"
"Hey let them be mia leave them alone."
"McKenzie"
"I swear to god McKenzie."
"Kiyanna"

great I'm all the way in the back

As the teacher kept on walking and calling names I grab my backpack and walk down to my seat.

"Jylin"
"Andres."
"Antonio
"Lisa"
"Otarik."
"Jessica."
"Jumin."
"Hoseok."

OF COURSE I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN. THE LORD HATES ME.

Hoseok looks me directly in the eyes as he was walking to the seat next to me.

He sits down and his eyes drifting up and down like he was checking me out with a frowny face.

I look back at him and I immaturely stick the middle finger at him.

He responds by chuckling and smirking.

I couldn't help but beam back at him.

His grin slowly downgraded back to a frown and he looked away which nearly broke my heart.

I sigh awkwardly and looked away wanting my life to end now.

Few minutes later.

The class was silent doing their usual work.

I needed to go get a drink of water to refreshen my brain.

I raised my hand.

"Mr."

The teacher looks up from his paper that he was grading and raises his eyebrow.

"Yes Miss Moore?" He grumpled.

"Can I get a drink of water please?"

He looked back down to his paper and nodded.

I put my pencil down on the desk and got up from my seat.

Meanwhile, Hoseok suspiciously opens his water bottle and looked at me while sipping on it.

I kissed my teeth and begin to walk until-

SPLASH.

Hoseok had purposely stepped on my shoelace making me fall and he had the nerve to splash the water all over my backpack and I.

I get up very quickly knowing my CRACKED PHONE is straight on top.

I dashed to my backpack and opened it seeing all the wet important papers and important books.

The worse of it all was that my phone wouldn't turn on.

"Mr. Jung!? Why did you do that!?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Smith...but Kiyanna had the nerve to poke me with a pencil which made me jump and spill my water."

"Kiyanna Sit Down!!" The teacher snapped.

I quickly sit down at my seat not ready to go back to detention.

"Since you like cracking Jokes I'll have you have Saturday school this week."

"But Mr. Smith I-"

"No! Miss Moore Do you want me to call your parents!?"

I immediately nodded no and looked down devistated as I wasn't able to play football with the guys on Saturday.

My eyes then dashed to Hoseok who was fake pouting teasing me.

"Is someone going to cry!?" He mumbled under his breath making it audible only to me.

I balled up my fist and turned the other direction so he wouldn't say shit else to me.