Jimin's POV
I think my sister a comeback coming up so we had no teacher in dance. When this happens, I take over and become the teacher. There was about 50% of the class in the room when I arrived there. We don't have dance finals since it was a class that was put in last minute and you have to try out for it.
The bell rings and everyone is here so I send them all to the locker rooms to get changed. I went along with them to change as well.
Once everyone was finished, I led the stretches. We started by continuing to work on our song we have to learn for the Homecoming performance. I opened YouTube and connected to the speakers so we could use the music. I watched as they all got into their positions and started to work on the first verse slowly. I learned how to do all of the moves threw closely examining the video. The music was slowed down so everyone could work on it slowly. This lasted a while until we could get the moves down on the normal speed. It wasn't perfect but we'll get it perfect before the performance.
"Alright guys! That's all we're going to do for that part for right now. If you're having major difficulties then please attend Hoseok's tutoring dance class at the end of today," I announced to everyone.
We all got dressed and exited and it was finally the last class of the day before break. I had finals this hour but I'll pass.
I walked in and went to my seat. Once the rest of the class came in the teacher told everyone to put their stuff on the floor and get out a pencil.
We were then handed the paper of the devil which consisted of around fifty-five questions. The questions looked easy. I have a high talent in math and physics. Even though I have a high talent in them doesn't mean I like them. It took me 50 minutes to complete the final. The last few minutes I stared into space. Jungkook has been giving me lessons on how to do that because apparently I've been 'doing it wrong'.
What felt like two seconds was actually ten minutes. Spacing out can do wonders. The bell rang and everyone sprung up to go home. I got up and went to the spot where me and Jungkook meet when he drives me home. I arrived and found him making out with Tae. Damn these two have no self control.
"Jungkook! Kookster! Kookie! JK! You should drive me home!" I tried to yell but it obviously didn't work as they were still linked by the lips. Tae started kissing down Kookie's neck. That's when I lost my shit.
"Oh hell naw. I ain't gonna stand here and watch you two fuck. I mean yeah it is free live porn but no. Disgusting! Bitch stop and drive me home!" I was flapping my arms around and causing a big scene.
In response to my outbreak, Taehyung just shoved his hand onto my face and pushed me away while still kissing Kook.
"You mother fucking-" I didn't even know what to say at this point. I now didn't have a ride home and I sure as hell ain't gonna ride that low class bus. I then had an idea. I pulled out around ₩200,000 out of my bag and marched over to Tae's driver that was sleeping in the car.
"Excuse me sir?" I asked him. The man jolted up and tried to make himself look as awake as possible.
"Huh? Oh what? Yes? What can I do for you?" he said partially awake.
"Um yeah it looks like Mr. Kim is a little busy and probably drive with Jungkook home. Which means I don't have a ride home," I explained.
"I don't have permission to do that. The Kims give me orders to drive young Kim to and from school."
"I'll pay you 200,000 won. And maybe other things."
"I would like to keep my job so no thank you."
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