My Mr. Fvckboy | h.js |

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Y/n's POV

This morning I went downstairs and saw Minho and my mom sitting down at the dining table.

"Uhh" I give them a confused look as I go down the stairs.

"Oh, Y/n, you never told me you had a boyfriend" my mom says.

I shift my gaze to Minho. "A.. what?"

"What did you say his name was? Jisung?" she asks.

My eyes widen in an instant, "Minho we're leaving, now" I point towards our front door.

"We're going to school and we'll never talk about this ever again" I drag him out.

"I mean to be quite honest you guys would look nice together"

"Stop talking non sense" I roll my eyes. "Not ever would I date him," I protest.

"You wouldn't date him but you'd go into a closet with him for 7 minutes and suck his face?"

"How much detail did Yeosang tell you? jeez"

"Almost everything," Minho answers.

"Well I'm not giving him his other ten. I was gonna give him twenty dollars for not telling anyone and yet he still does, he doesn't deserve my money" I shake my head.

"And don't tell my mom or most definitely not my dad, that I have a boyfriend, because I don't"

"Only if you tell me how it all happened and how it came down to that. Because last time I checked you hated him"

"Yeah, yeah, I will, but not now, we are at school where that subject doesn't get talked about"

We walked into class, and surprisingly. The four trouble makers were there early.

I rolled my eyes once more. They might just fall out of their sockets.

I sit down with Minho and we hear a lot happening behind us.

Next thing you know, I feel something poking me.

I turn around and its Jisung's pencil, glued to a lot of markers that were stacked. He's using it so he could reach me, how nice.

I hear him and his friend laughing.

How funny, hahahaha. Hilarious, really.

The bell rang and I was so happy for once because then that meant Jisung might stop bothering me for the whole class period. 

Boy was I wrong.

I kept feeling poking and I tried ignoring it.

But when you feel poking in your back for ten minutes straight you can't just ignore it.

I turn my body around and look at that beast.

"What?!" I whisper shout.

He stopped poking and then doesn't say anything for a few seconds, just stares at me, and then he gets a playful smirk on his face and continues to poke me.

"Stop it!" I whisper shout again.

"Y/n, Jisung, am I interrupting something?" the teacher asks.

"Huh? Oh no, of course not" I turn my body around.

The teacher just nods and goes back to teaching.

I turn my head and shoot Jisung a glare. Dumb bitch almost got me in trouble.

After a few minutes, I feel something touch the back of my feet. It's a crumpled piece of paper.

I pick it up and open it. It had a note inside.

You can't ignore me ;)
    - your closet companion

I just looked at it after reading. I felt mad.

"Y/n what is that?" my teacher asks.

My head shoots up with wide eyes.

"Uhh, N-Nothing" I try hiding the paper.

"A note? Let me see" she puts her hand out.

"I-I don't think that's necessary" I shook my head.

"This is the second time. Give me the note"

I sighed in defeat.

I almost started to cry right then and there.

I took the paper out slowly. The whole class watching. I knew what was gonna happen, but I couldn't fight it.

I place the crumpled paper in her hand.

She tried fixing it to read it easier.

"You can't ignore me, from your closet companion" she read aloud.

I close my eyes and look down. Wanting it all to just go away.

The whole class laughs.

The second I hear the laughters. Is when I really almost cry.

Crying from embarassment has always been a thing for me. But I can control it for the most part.

But if I'm at the store and do something embarassing, I usually go home right away and let myself cry.

Crying from embarassment is the worst kind. It's not the kind you can laugh off.

I slowly look up at the teacher who has her arms crossed.

"You have detention for passing notes, and disrupting my class once again. There's some kids who want to learn here and you are ruining it for them " and with that she turns around.

Yeah because some kids like sitting here and listening. Why do teachers say that? That kids want to learn but you're ruining it? Calm down, every kid is saying how they hate it here, I can't believe the audacity they have to say that.

Now I have detention after school.

yay

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But im not lying, my teacher always saying 'most kids here want to learn' when literally no one does. and then five seconds later tells us how no kids wants to do school because they're too lazy.
make up your mind do most of us want to learn or do most of us not like ???

sorry for any errors and feel free to tell me cause i cant type to save my life.