SHE felt herself being dragged out to the hallway where she is then let go. She turned around quickly to greet the face of the new kid.
She scoffed, "Why'd you do that?" her fists unclenched.
He folded his arms together and she glanced at his rippling muscles, "Stopping a fight from happening."
"Ah a goodie two shoes I see."
"Better than a good for nothing delinquent." He looked at her in disgust.
"Fuck off." She said as she pushed past him and to her locker.
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Camila sat on the couch with her red solo cup filled with beer dressed in a skater skirt and a turtle neck.
She didn't know why she was here. Probably because after downing half a bottle of vodka she decided to come to Chantelle's party. The popular girl in the year and who frizz face had ditched Camila for.
She scanned the crowd of bodies dancing in front of her and her eyes landed on the new kid. Who looked really out of place and of course downright sober. He looked really hot.
She stood up and her sober self would have left already but her drunk self had other ideas.
Walking haphazardly she stumbled a bit until she landed into his chest.
His arms caught her by her shoulders as she laughed.
"Did you just laugh?" He sounded surprised.
"Huh?" Her eyes fluttered.
"Great you're drunk." He scoffed.
"Rightio." She said as she suddenly leaned up and kissed his lips.
JUNGKOOKS POV
The taste of alcohol stained my lips as she moved her own against mine, I closed my eyes and put my arms around her waist as my lips moved against hers in sync.
Wait.
I'm kissing this girl right now.
Shemoanedandisuddenlyfeltsomethinggethard.
Damnit.
I pulled away suddenly and she made a whining sound.
I sighed before I felt her head fall onto my chest.
