F I V E - Lesson

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"You were stupid"

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I jogged to my second class and met Jimin, who was staring angrily at me. "Where have you been? You promised to listen to me practice" he hissed between his teeth and I held up my hands in surrender.

"I was... held back, I'm sorry" I explained and he only continued to glare at me.

"Well, I expect a cookie as an apology" he muttered and I giggled "Yeah sure" I said, before also mentioning for him to go into the classroom.

"I've heard you before though, you're gonna do great" I tried to get him in a better mood and my friend smiled widely.

"I know" he stated proudly, grinning from ear to ear.

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When our first break on ten minutes started– I rushed to the cafeteria, buying a chocolate chip cookie. I hurried to get back to the classroom and gave the sweet to Jimin, who happily thanked me.

"Dis is so 'ood" he muffled out and I chuckled at his round cheeks, being completely stuffed. "You look like a hamster" I commented and he giggled. "That's because I am one, just like you" he said and then pretended to be one, by holding two of his fingers as teeth in front of his mouth... We laughed at each other, as we waited for the teacher to arrive.

When my friend had basically swallowed the whole thing hungrily, I felt my throat dry out, feeling as if a pot of sand was dumped in my throat. I start to panic once my breath stops working, becoming worse and worse by the second and I tap the table in front of me.

"I-w-water" I croaked out and Jimin hastily nodded, all the while taking out my water bottle from my bag and then handing it to me. I almost gulped down the whole damn thing and I let out a satisfied sigh afterwards.

"So good" I breathed out contently and Jimin rolled his eyes at my words. "Its only water you doofus" he commented and I put out my tongue towards him and he quickly did the same.

—Just before the teacher opened the door, Jimin managed to steel my pen, drawing something in my notebook and I rolled my eyes.

"Can you stop drawing dicks in my books?" I asked annoyed, but he shook his head proudly, before he suddenly held up the paper and I sighed tiredly.

"How do you even draw them so realistically?" I commented and he punched my shoulder.
"Maybe 'cause I got one myself!" He shouted obnoxiously loud and I deadpanned.

"That's pretty small" Dick commented when he suddenly sat down beside us. "You gotta draw them bigger, not to mention that no ones dick is naturally clean shaven" he continued with giving actual concrete ideas and criticism... about how to ruin my notebook even further.

"Oh, right" Jimin snickered sketching out a larger one.

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"Psst, Yoonie" Jimin whispered 15 minutes into the lesson, while the rest of the class had already started discussing whatever we were supposed to be working on.

"This one is yours and this one Taehyung's" he smirked, first pointing at the smaller and then the bigger genitalia in my book and I just shook my head. Why am I even friends with him? He snickered wiggling his eyebrows suggestively and I had to keep in my sudden urge to laugh, to not disturb the rest of the students...

Okay that's why.

"Guys I'm sorry but I've got to talk to the principal, work on your own" the teacher stated after about another 20 minutes and everyone nodded.

A quick "Okay" was heard from the whole class and the second after the teacher had walked out the door—  literally everyone started chattering amongst their little groups. Sadly enough for Dick, he had done the stupid mistake to sit down with me and Jimin [mainly because it was the only seat available], but that meant that he was forced to only observe us. Since we were facing each other, whispering quietly about the mansions.

"What are you guys talking about?" He suddenly interfered, by popping in his head in between us. I pushed away his face and he chuckled by the action. He kept prying his head in front of me and I kept trying to get him to move...

It ended with both of us stopping in the middle. He basically had his head leaning on my hand, while he listened to our conversation, which we of course had changed the subject of.

"Taehyung!" a guy from the other side of the room suddenly yelled and Dick raised his head from my hand.

"Come!" They shouted and everyone stopped talking, just to watch Taehyung swiftly waltzing over to the other jocks.

"Finally he's gone" I murmured and Jimin slapped the back of my head. "Don't be a meanie, he's pretty rad for a jock" he commented and I looked at him shocked. "Don't tell me you've turned on me" I said, pretending to be upset and he gave me another smack.

"Nope" my friend sang popping the p.

"But I do enjoy the company of you and he is rather cool in your presence" he explained while observing his nails, probably not really intending me to hear his last words.

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—During the absence of the teacher a majority of the heterosexual girls sat and spied on the jocks' table with rather intense expressions.

"I despise jocks" I muttered dramatically and Jimin rolled his eyes at my comment. "You basically only like three things" he interrupted me in my moping and I whipped my head over to him, anticipating the answer.

"Me, me and water" my best friend sang happily and I nodded.

"True enough, but you forgot warmth, I love being warmed up, by the sun or like when you crawl into your bed and snuggle with the heavy blanket" I sighed contently, only by the mere thought of it.

However, my daydreaming got destroyed when three students in the front of the classroom shot up hastily.

"The teacher is coming" one of them announced and everyone quickly sat down in their seats with a rattle, all the while Dick came walking back to our table.

During the rest of the lesson he practically ignored me, not that I had anything against it. I could concentrate a lot better without having him bother me.

After the rather uneventful class I dreadfully headed towards the reception.

...I truly had tried my uttermost best to put this off until it was too late... but Jimin had threatened me so... "Why do I have to come too?" I grunted with a very tired expression, but my friend simply glared at me without saying another word and I sighed.

"So this camp is punishment for me, because you were stupid enough to drag us into taking PE this year?" I questioned, but I already knew I was spot on. He nodded stubbornly and took up one of the permission slips for me to fill in.

"You know it'll be really boring for me right? While everyone are away bathing in the lake I'll just be sitting locked up in one of the cabins... for safety reasons" I groaned and the little devil dared to smirk evilly at me.

He continued to just grin from ear to ear with his head held high and I quietly flipped him off, while writing my details and contact info.

"Anyways~ basically everyone but you have signed up for this art camp, mostly to skip school but still" Jimin explained like if it was common knowledge and I mimicked him in a high pitched voice, to which he slapped my arm.

–I finished off by signing my name on the bottom of the page and Jimin then snatched it away from me, before handing it to the nice receptionist who took it with a smile while also talking with a parent on the phone.

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//AN: Okay so the fifth chapter!!

I know that I usually take things rather slow in my books [when it comes to relationships and such], but I gotta hand it to myself... this one is even slower...

I'm sorry! O.o; ~

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