Jisoo got up feeling uncomfortable with an excruciating back pain . although the discomfort was bugging her she knew her mom would be disappointed if she missed a class just because of a slight pain in her back.
She got up,massaging her backbone.
After probably an hour she decided to get up as she thought she was a strong-minded independent woman{Jisoo pov}
I never wore the school uniform I simply broke the rules by wearing jeans,sweats and other comfortable clothings.I rarely wore the school uniform since I caught too much unwanted and unnecessary attention mostly from my juniors which are fucking perverted embicles.
I looked at myself for the last time in the mirror observing my body.my lips pink from all the lip biting and my skin pale.
"Hmm not bad jisoo,not bad at all" I mumbled.
...
I walked through the halls,glancing discreetly at the juniors eyeing me.
"Yo!Kim jisoo such a sexy body you have" shouts choi yoojung, the school's volleyball captain and a narcissistic asshole who's on top of the world all the time.
"You bitch I'm your senior!show me some respect " I shouted at the younger glaring at him with hatred in my eyes.
"OK shithead" I hear yoojung's muffled response.i sigh and walk past him.
As soon as i walk into the classroom i feel my jaw drop. The room is fucking massive! Now i know that colleges are big and that the rooms would be too but this is just a different level of massive. This is huge. Because I arrived 2 minutes before the class is supposed to start the only seats that are still available are the front seats. Soojin and suengkwan sit down on each side of me as my eyes land on the clock. 1 more minute till class is supposed to start. I am not really sure what i can expect from a first class. In high school the first classes are usually spend introducing yourself and getting to know the subject a bit.Immediately soojin's eyes landed on me and she looked at me with her eyes wide open "girl you look breathtakingly gorgeous,dressing up for someone eh?" I look at her with the weirded out look and sat down and ran a hand through my hair,caressing my locks in a comforting manner.
A guy stepped in the class with a rather unfamiliar face. But I have to admit he's lean, charming, he stood there with his brown case waiting for our professor to finish the introduction. His hair was neatly parted, but I could see that the loose strands stood up in several directions which were tried to be tamed in a rush while his white shirt was stuffed into his black suit pants which were more than unsuited for a dusty, old classroom in the city’s biggest university.His hands ran through his hair in an attempt to comb the mess back. Dark pupils roamed through the room, looking for help with his looks..landing on me. Grinning from one end of my mouth to the other i shook my head in a slight denial,'I will pass'i think.pass his expression asking how it was now after another attempt of stroking the strands back. Another shake,my hair falling into my face. The man in the front of our class softly smiled while shrugging his shoulders at me, giving up to tame his locks. His attention was lazily wandering back to my professor ending his speech with a wide gesture towards the man beside him.
“And this is how we hired such a young new colleague. This old uni needs new wind and with Mr. Park it’s provided.”
Quiet chatter filled the room as the female students giggled, exchanging high pitched whispers after hearing that the man who looked way too out of place was the newly hired teacher for maths.Soojin nudged my side, wiggling her brows which made me laugh softly, my hand covering my mouth.'this girl'
“He’s my type”, she whispered, licking her lips, gaze darting towards the young man standing next to the chubby, older professor. “And I know you're not interested.”
I nodded agreeing to the girl sitting beside me.“Let me introduce myself. My name is park jimin, I'm currently your math teacher for this semester”, he let his dark orbs wander from one student to the next. “I appreciate punctuality and presence. If anyone of you has questions regarding the lessons don’t hesitate and meet me after class.” The words left his pink lips while meeting my eyes, the expression behind them darkening, inviting me to stay behind and ask about things he could teach us despite stuff for our studies. “We’re starting easy after we’re alone”, he motioned for the older, chubby teacher to leave, giving him a smile making the older one blush.
I looked at the short teacher again
"How's he our professor! He looks so young!" I whisper which sounds more like a scream at a very low volume."bitch i know right" soojin repliedThe two of us just laugh at our words before turning our focus back to the young professor. The hour passes by rather quickly. Professor Kim mainly talks about the plan for the upcoming semester, just like the other professors did. He talks about some basic stuff you need to know and if you didn't know that already that you should learn it for the next class.i spend most of the time admiring the handsome man in front of me instead of listening to what he is actually saying.i am actually really great at math,So i can afford daydreaming about the handsome man.
following my eyes down the rows, lingering on Mr. Park's handsome face, his plump lips pursed into a faint smile greeting the few students in front of him before his raspy morning voice resonated from my classroom’s walls, confident and loud.So this is my new story focused on jimsoo the 95 liners
I will also make one for taesoo and sookook
So I'll ask you guys to give me ideas for the new books
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Randoma youthful girl that despises love experiences love but in a different way with her new teacher everyone's going crazy about.jisoo ends up following their footsteps.the girl is infatuated with the Jimin her new teacher that's heads over heel for her