Jisung POV-
"Ma, I'm sorry-", Minho whines, walking to the detention room.
"Don't throw one of my flannels away! You're being too harsh mom."
He hangs up the phone, only to continue his sulking.
"Don't be sad, on the bright side it's just us two.", I say, grabbing his hand.
"Yeah you're right."
As we walk in the classroom, I drop his hand as I see the teacher giving me the evil eye.
"You can do whatever, but not that shit you two did in the hallway, Okay?", He snarls, walking out the classroom.
Minho's eyes automatically land on me as he leaves the room.
"So, what's up?", he mutters, scooting closer to me.
"Nothing."
"Wanna finish what we did in the hallw-"
"HI GUYS!", A annoying voice squeals.
I see Minho's smile fade, as he let's go of my hand.
The clacking of heels become closer and closer until she's in front of us.
"What the hell Cho. What the fuck are you doing here?", Minho mutters, scooting closer to me.
"Well I got detention, and I heard my best buddies were here so why not?", she squeals.
We sit there in silence until in the corner of my eye, she thumps the pencil offthe desk.
"Oops!"
She gets up and bends down to "pick up" her pencil.
Her skirt lifts up, showing her underwear.
What the fuck is wrong with this hoe.
I can see Minho slowly getting pissed off by her.
"Hey Cho, can you go hoe around somewhere else?", He says, getting in her face.
"What? I was just getting my penc-"
"Hi, Han Jisung does not want you. So can you fucking stop being a hoe for once?", He snaps.
"Okay damn.", she mutters, walking out the classroom.
"Welp, let's go home Minho.", I smile, grabbing his hand.
"Ok!"
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Minho POV-
"Mom, I'll make dinner because I feel bad. The detention after school will only last a week.", I say, throwing my backpack on the floor.
"Ugh ok, and you sir."
"Me?"
"Yeah Jisung. No more k-k-kissing in the hallway." , she hiccups.
"Mom, are you drunk?, I question, catching her weak body
"My date c-cancelled!"
"Ma-"
"I've been so-o-o lonely so my friend set me- up a-and that bitch c-cancelled!", she screams.
"Mom! Chill. Go upstairs and take a nap and I'll just order take out."
"Ok."
