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Chapter 3: Questions

RING~~

As soon as the bell rings, everyone gets up and collect their stuff, ready to go. "Sit back down! The bell does not dismiss you, I do." Ms. Yang yells. Ugh, I hate when teachers say that.

Before I even knew it, words came out of my mouth, "Are you retarded? The bell does fucking dismiss us and I'm pretty sure its illegal to keep us in here after the bell. So yeah, let us fucking leave!" Everyone blinks, looking at me before laughing.

Ms. Yang's face grows red from embarrassment, "Ok, Taylor, since you want to be a smartass, you can meet me in detention this afternoon." I just shrug and walk out the class, trying to find my next class, dance.

The second bell rings, indicating that I'm late. Ugh! I'm lost, just great! Note my sarcasm.

I hear some deep voices that are coming from around the corner. Maybe I can ask them for help. When I walk around the corner, I see 7 tall guys walking in the direction I'm going. I recognize one of them as Jimin. I start running after them, "JIMIN! JIMIN! WAIT UP!" They all turn around, startled by my loud voice. When I make it up to them, I'm out of breath. Jimin says, "Oh hey babe. What's up?" I roll my eyes at him calling me 'babe'. "Can you help me find the dance room?"

I notice that all the guys he's with are staring at me and I start to become uncomfortable. Jimin seems to notice and says, "I'll see you guys later," before dragging me along with him.

Both of us are completely silent until we turn the corner. "Can I ask you something?" I ask Jimin. "Shoot." "Why do you call me babe, like I'm not your girlfriend or anything. Who were those people back there? Are they your friends? How old are you? Why was your hand on my thigh? Why are you so sexy? Do you know that your voice turns me on? Why are you lips looking so kissable? Why-" I cut myself off. I literally can't believe I said that. Oh my gosh, I'm so embarrassing.

I look up at Jimin to see him looking at me, smirking. "I honestly don't know why I call you babe but I like it so I'll continue calling you babe. Yes, those people back there are my friends, we've been friends since day care. I'm 18 and my hand was on your thigh because I felt like putting my hand on your thigh. I don't know why I'm so sexy," he chuckles before continuing, "And I'm glad my voice turns you on, babe. You know if you want to kiss my lips so bad, you're always welcome."

I roll my eyes. "I don't know why I said that. I didn't mean to because they're all lies," I lie and he laughs as a response.

We walk up the first flight of stairs, ready to move on to the next. But then he pushes me to the wall, his face extremely close to mine. He looks away from my eyes and glances at my lips before licking his and moving back up to my eyes. "Are you sure you don't want to kiss me, baby? Because I want to kiss you so fucking bad right now," he breathes, moving closer and closer to my face.

Fuck, I want him so bad. I close my eyes and lean in, wanting to close the gap between us. I wait to feel his plump lips on mine but I feel nothing. I open my eyes to see him on the top of the staircase, smiling. I blush hard from embarrassment.

"I thought you didn't want to kiss me," He says with a smug look on his face. I walk up the stairs and roll my eyes. As soon as I'm next to him, I punch him hard, but not too hard.

"Ow!" He says before he starts laughing. I walk past him, angrily. "Taylor! Wait for me!" he runs after me but I don't stop. Once he catches up to me, he back hugs me saying, "I'm sorry baby," before kissing my cheek.

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A/N: Enjoy your day.

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