My Fake Boyfriend

C . h . a . p . t . e . r . 7

"You are walking home," Taehee said as she dropped her sister off at the arcade.

"I know, you made that quite clear." Replied Aeri as she got off.

"And come home soon I want to talk to you about something."

Aeri turned around, "What is it?"

"I will tell you at home. Don't get lost on your way back home, or else mum would kill both of us."

"Fine, bye." replied Aeri, her voice becoming faint as Taehee drove away, clearly late for a class her parents decided to send her to, saying that a friend's neighbour is taking classes regarding a few school subjects.

The hot sun shone over her head as she drove as fast as she could, carelessly parking her vehicle before entering the building. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," she muttered under her breathe as she rushed up the stairs, frantically looking at her watch before opening the door to the classroom.

"Who are you?" Asked the elderly looking lady, her annoyed eyes shaded by her spectacles.

"I am Son Taehee?" She answered nervously.

"Are you not sure about your own name?" The lady questioned.

"Sorry Ms -"

"You can call me Mrs. Yu and you are late."

"I am sorry Mrs. Yu."

"And on your first day. I don't know what to expect from you. Go and take a seat for now."

Hanging her head low, Taehee walked to the back of the class to find an empty seat and also to stay as far away from Mrs. Yu as possible. She sat down next to a dozed off figure as she took out her books, keeping as quite as possible but her phone had other plans, which tinged with a notifications, luckily not being heard by Mrs. Yu.

Holding up her phone to see the message she heard a familiar voice beside her, "Can you turn that voice down a bit." the boy mumbled, squinting his eyes due to sleep.

"What?" Taehee asked, not being able to understand.

"I said shut up," the boy said out loud, his head raised as he stared at the well known face.

"What's going on back there?" Mrs. Yu shouted as she made her way to the back  of the class, "We do not allow to use phones in class Ms. Son." Said Mrs. Yun, eyeing the phone in Taehhe's hand.

"I was just-"

"And above that you were talking, in my class."

"No I was-"

"I don't want to hear any excuses. Both of you, out." She said pointing towards the door.

Picking her things up, Taehee left the classroom with a huff, leaving an angry Mrs. Yu.

"I meant you too, Mr. Min." She said.

"Yeah, right." Yoongi said, coming to his senses after the short nap he took, "See ya." he shouted before making his way out to join Taehee.

"That was something for a first day. I hope she does not tell my mom." Taehee said, sensing the presence of her friend near by.

"Nah she doesn't. She just acts like that in class. Gives her a feeling of authority or something I guess." Yoongi answered, swinging his bag over his shoulder as his hands dug up in his jean's pocket, "So, I didn't know you were joining this class."

"And?" Taehee asked, not knowing where Yoongi was going with this conversation.

"I could have given you a heads up on Mrs. Yu." He answered as they walked out of the building.