Jeongguk's POV.
"What is it this time?" I ask already knowing what I did wrong as I plopped down in the red chair. 'Why is this chair so uncomfortable?' I thought to myself. I could see the annoyed look on the principal's face. Squirming in the seat as he fixed his glasses, rubbing his temples out of frustration in the process.
"Jeongguk, You know what you did." He is clearly getting annoyed with my behavior.
"Do I now?" I smirked knowing he had it with my attitude. Having been in this room so much I even knew his coffee order. I have gotten so many detentions that my average school day was two hours longer than everyone else.
"Don't play dumb." The principal glared at me. He sighed "this is the last straw." I rolled my eyes. They never do anything to act on their word. It was always an empty threat. "Jeongguk, you have been caught vaping in the bathroom, skipping schools, getting into numerous fights with other students, and now you have vandalized school property?"
"I call that art, Mr. Wong!" I said thinking back to what I did.
"Spray painting '👑 I rule this school bitch' is not art Mr. Jeon." He took off his glasses and got some papers from his desk. "I know we haven't been too strict, but that was the final straw." He said, my smirk only grew knowing I will probably get another punishment.
"You're expelled, Jeon." He said it like it was nothing.
"What?" That caught me by surprise. "My mom isn't gonna like that," I told him because my mom was his boss.
"Ya, and that's why you will be the one calling her." He was motioning to the phone. Jeon gave in, "fine."
"Hm?" The principal said smirking knowing he had already won. "Fine, what?"
"I'll do whatever, just don't tell my mom." I sighed and let my arms fall down to my side.
Yeah, my mom was sweet and loving to me. It was my dad that I was scared of. He would usually be gone all the time on a business trip. But lately, he has been taking time off. Something about 'spending more time with my family' bullshit. He was tired of the emails he would get from my school. So he stayed home to make sure he could go through with the punishments. My mom didn't believe in punishing children. My dad though, he was all for it.
The principal nodded and opened the file he got out earlier. "I want you to help out this class-"
"I don't know if you have noticed, but my grades are complete crap." I interrupted him, earning a glare from him. I raised my hands in defense. Then he continued.
"Like I was saying, I need you to help a class. It's a special ed class and the number of volunteers has gone down. We could use all the help we can get."
"You want me to help a bunch of disabled?" I spat out, and the principal's eyes darkened at what I said.
"Jeongguk!" He snapped. "You should watch what you say. I care for all my students. So hope you learn not to think of them like that."
"Whatever," I told him while rolling my eyes. "What do you want me to do there?"
"I want you to help with whatever they need. Help them in any way you can."
"How many students are there?" I asked hoping it wasn't that many.
"Five." He said, causing me to groan. "Oh, quit whining. I just want you to watch after one kid named Taehyung, who seems to need more attention than others."
"Look after?" I questionably asked. "What am I adopting him?" I asked with a little sass.
"Just get to class." He said handing me a new schedule. "You will attend this starting tomorrow."
I groaned as I walked out leaving his door wide open.
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"You have to attend the 'dump' class?" Hoseok asked cracking up. "Damn, you really did it this time."
"Shut the hell up!" I yelled at him as my annoying red-haired friend kept laughing.
"When do you start?" Yoongi asks as he looks up from his phone.
"Tomorrow," I said annoyed.
"What's your schedule now?" Hoseok asked as he grabbed the piece of paper from my bag.
It read:
7:00-8:00 Period One: English with Mr. Thomas
8:00-9:00 Period Two: Math with Mr. Gleen
9:00-10:00 Period Three: Music with Ms. Min
10:00-10:30 Lunch with the class
10:30-11:30 Four: Gym with Mr. Byun
11:30-12:30 Period Five: Chemistry with Mrs. Han
12:30-1:30 Volunteering at the class
1:30-2:30 Period six: Korean with Mr. Smith
"Don't forget detention until 4:30," I mumbled and Hoseok giggled again.
"Damn, Mr. Wang made sure you have no social life." Hoseok joked as he handed the paper to Yoongi.
"Guess so," I said with a heavy sigh.
"What are you doing in the class anyway?" Hoseok asked me.
"They want me to watch this Taehyung kid," I replied thinking about the changes that were happening.
"What's wrong with him?" Hoseok asked. Now that I think about it, Mr. Wong never told me what he has, guess I'll find out tomorrow.
"To be honest... I have no clue," I told him right as the bell went off. Signaling that the school day has come to an end.
"Bye Jeonggkie," Hoseok said, walking away with Yoongi.
"Bye," I said. Why has Yoongi been acting like that all week? He has been so quiet and weird. I'll talk to him later.
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