The Boy Over the Fence

4

The class was dead silent and cold, not a student daring to even breathe to deeply, in order to avoid the chance of being punished, as the bulbous teacher wrote on the blackboard.

"Aaa-chooo," a sneeze was heard from the back of the classroom, all eyes turned in the direction of the sound.

"Lola! How dare you disrupt my class like that," Ms. Bell yelled as if Lola had done something equivalent to pulling out a gun.

"I..." Lola started.

"And again how dare you speak back to me,"

"Go outside," the now red faced teacher yelled, one crooked, badly manicured finger pointing towards the door.

"But M-ms..."

"NOW!" Ms Bell practically screeched at Lola, who was now almost in tears.

Another noise could be heard in the room as Lola walked towards the door crying. 'Laughter', it was coming from the front row of the classroom now.

Ms Bell turned and walked towards the person who was now giggling uncontrollably.

"Taehyung?," Piaa whispered to herself after seeing his shiny silver-yellow hair.

"Mister Kim. Do you find something funny?" The teacher said, walking over to him as if she was a bird eyeing her next prey.

"Hmm," the blonde haired boy replied, clearly trying to keep the laughter in and miserably failing.

"OUT!," the teacher yelled, once again.

He grinned and gathered his things, still unable to control his laughter.

Everyone turned and looked in awe as his toned figure walked out. Piaa hadn't even realised he was in her class until he started drawing attention to himself.

Ms Bell the grade 7-10 history teacher was without a doubt everyone's least favourite teacher. When Piaa had shown her two older sisters and Naila her schedule, they all laughed and gave her their condolences.

What class was Naila in right now? Piaa thought glancing at the clock on the back wall; 2:15pm 'maths B' ugh, and forty five more minutes until the end of the school day.

But she needed to pee. Badly.
Piaa raised her hand to ask for a bathroom pass, she waited for a good five minutes with her hand straight up in the air, the teacher turning around more than three times. Seeing Piaa's outstretched arm, and ignoring it.

She was getting fed up with this. And before her brain had time to process what she was doing, she had already scooped up her history textbook and computer, and started towards the door.

"Where do you think you going Miss?" Ms Bell said, with her 'I'm better than you and I'm in charge' voice.

"To the bathroom," Piaa said back bluntly and truthfully.

"If you need to use the toilet you need a bathroom pass"

"I know," Piaa gasped, mimicking realisation.

"So. Return to you seat and ask for one," Ms Bell sneered her blue, bird like eyes starring daggers through her.

Without even acknowledging the teacher's words, Piaa spun on the heel of her black velvet adidas shoe, and walked out into the hallway.
The yells only just reaching her ears before she slammed the door on the obnoxious noise.

Piaa ran to her locker to return her books then sprinted to the ladies room.

'What do I do now?' She thought, looking at the time on her phone 2:27pm more than half an hour until the bell.