Baekhyun POV,
Monday, 24 Sep, 2:55 p.m.
A sex tape. Cheating scandals. Girl got kicked out of her house. Pregnancy rumours. All the usual. This week's update. From Huang ZiTao's infamous Something To Say gossip app
"Old ass news, Baekie," a voice was heard over my shoulder. "Wait til you get to tomorrow's update."
Damn it. Getting caught by the creator of Something to Say was the worst possible situation. Lowering the phone, I make sure my locker door is firmly shut. "Whose lives will possibly be turned upside down tomorrow, Tao?"
"They bring it upon themselves. Anyways, if students didn't cheat, lie, or fuck, then I'd be out of business wouldn't I?" Tao stared at my, dark brown eyes striking. "Where you heading? Off to bathe yourself in nerd glory?"
I started to retort back. Then, as if to taunt me, my phone buzzes with a reminder: Olympiad Maths, 4 pm, Pacific Coffee. Followed by a text message from one of my fellow teammates: Lucas's here.
Of course, the cute and sweet Math prodigy only ever seems to show up when I can't.
"I'm heading somewhere else." I reply. A daily habit I have established. Give less information to Tao, and keep the conversation short.
Tao is still hot on my heels, as I reached Mr. Min's lab on the sixth floor. I turn around, trying to give acknowledgement. "Don't you someplace better to be, some lives to be ruining?"
"Yep, Detention." Tao replies and gasped when I grab the doorknob first, his hand stopping halfway as he bursts out laughing. "No way, YOU?! What's your crime?"
"Wrongfully accused." I mumble under my breath and open the door. Three other students were already, and I pause to take in the scene laid out in front of me. Not the group I would have expected, well, except for one.
PCY, or rather Park Chanyeol, leans back on his chair and shoots a flirtatious smirk in my direction. "Did you get lost? This is detention you know, not the student council."
Leave it to Chanyeol to know what he was talking about. Chanyeol's been in trouble since fifth grade, which is around the last time we ever exchanged words. Something To Say tells me he is probation again. Probably drug dealing.
"Cut the talk!" Mr Min walks in and shuts the door behind Tao who takes a seat near the window.
As I start to take out my pencil case, Kim Kai, crumpling up a piece of paper into a baseball of some sort and says, "Heads up, Hun" and gently tosses it at the boy seated across him. Oh Sehun looks up at him, catches the ball and sends a beautiful smile coming from his perfect face.
As the hour hands moves slowly towards three, I can't help but think, "I shouldn't be here, I should be in Pacific Coffee, awkwardly flirting with Lucas Wong over Calculus.
I shoot my hand up in the air, catching Chanyeol's smirk. "I was framed, Mr Min, that phone you found in my bag is not mine, This is mine." I say, bringing out my phone is a math symbols phone case.
"You too?" Sehun whirls around, eyes wide. He must have been surgically removed from his boyfriend Kris to be here, showing up alone. "The phone you found wasn't mine either!"
"Me three," Kai chimes in. He and Sehun exchanges surprise looks which makes me think that the popular people seriously have better things to talk about them detention considering the fact that they are in the same league.
"Somebody pranked us!" Tao exclaimed. "Why would anyone want to send a bunch of spotless record students into detention?"
Kai straighten. "At first, I thought it was just a mix up, but if we all ended up here for the same reason, it has to be a prank, I am missing practice because of some stupid fucking ass jerk.
"Save it!" Mr Min exclaims, giving Tao an especially sinister look. The teachers know about Something To Say and they aren't particularly fond of it. But there is nothing they can do, since Tao only uses initials and never really talks about the school. "Listen up, all of you are gonna write me a five hundred word essay on how technology ruins student's education and infiltrates their lives. Don't get it down by 4 and you have another detention tomorrow."
"Um...what do we write with?" Sehun asks.
Mr Min strides towards Sehun's desk, motioning to a red lined notepad. "We do it the traditional way, handwrite it."
Sehun's pretty face scrunches up in confusion. "How do we know if we got to 500 words?"
"Count!" Mr Min replies, eyes darting to the phone still stuck in my palm. "Oh, and hand that over now, Mr Byun."
"You are literally confiscating my phone twice, who has two phones?" I ask, my teacher in oblivious. "Somebody is pranking us."
Mr. Min doesn't bother to spare me a glance as he extends his hand. "Now, Mr Byun. Unless you want to be here tomorrow again." I hand it over with a big sigh. "The phones I took are gonna be locked here in this drawer and none of you are getting it back unless you finish." Sehun and Kai shoots amused glances since their actual phones are hiding in the safe security of their bags.
Mr Min sits down and ignores us for the next hour. Chewing the end of my pen, I start to brainstorm ideas. Glancing over at Chanyeol, I watch him write Technology Sucks over and over.
Staring at the clock, one hour starts now.
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