SHE was high off her mind as she came into school three hours late.
Wearing just an oversized shirt and had smudged mascara anyone could tell she had a wild Sunday night.
She entered her class, books in hand as everyone turned to stare at her interrupting halfway through their lesson.
"Miss Camilla please hurry to a seat." The teacher hopelessly sighed.
She quickly sat in an empty chair. She felt hands grip her chin and turning her head. She laughed at the touch.
"Oh my god you're high." The whisper intruded her euphoric thoughts.
"What pft no." She flicked his hand away. He rolled her eyes at her.
"What did you smoke?"
"Wouldn't you like to know pretty boy."
"Oh so I'm pretty." He crossed his arms which accidentally bumped her elbow to which she began giggling.
"Camila and Jungkook do you want to share something so funny to the class?" The teacher sternly asked.
Girls whirled their heads and glared at her.
Jealous bitches you can have him.
"It's nothing Miss." Jungkook replied politely.
"Well the next time I hear anything from you two, detention this afternoon."
After that Jungkook seemed to have sewed his lips together and concentrated on the words on the whiteboard. Camila had other ideas though.
"Your arm veins are hot." She whispered in his ear. He had no reaction, clearly knowing what she was trying to do.
"You know I remember the kiss at that party and I fully remember you kissing me back, I even felt a little tongue and a pretty big bulge." She bit his ear seductively.
He turned to her sharply and yelled, "What!"
"That's it both of you after school detention and you Jungkook swap seats with Jihoon."
