How To Save A Life

Chapter Five: Accused

She tried to run away from him, from everything. She tried to deny everything. She tried to forget. God knows how much she tried. But there is just one thing she didn’t know.

She was bound to him, they were destined and there’s no way she’ll be able to escape from him

Noise welcomed Jiyong as he entered their classroom still carrying their sketchpads with him. He then went to the teacher’s table placing down the sketchpads as he stared at the whole class. There were people singing while one of his classmates was playing a guitar. There are those girls who were gossiping real loud, some are playing games. Even his own friends were being really loud and were even asking him to join them in playing a game. He scratched his head.

‘Guys listen,’ he called out but it was as if no one heard him. He slit his eyes as he felt a vein popped on his forehead. ‘Guys listen up,’ he called once more now much louder but like his first try he was ignored and worst the noise got worst. He gritted his teeth. He’s not really a man of patience though he always tests everyone and anyone’s patience with all the crazy antics he could come up.

He cleared his throat. ‘1-3 listen up,’ he said now much louder only to be ignored for the third time. He clenched his fist. He tightly shut his eyes like he was calling all the people of planet earth to give them their energy. He sniggered remembering his idol, Son Goku. He quickly shook his head he has no time for this she was waiting.

‘What the zip guys! You listen to me or else I will feed you all to a giant crocodile!’ he shouted on the top of his lungs as he slammed his hands on the table real hard. The room was quickly swallowed by silence as all his classmates’ eyes landed on him like he just transformed into some beast. He was still gritting his teeth, eyes glaring at them like he was about to swallow them whole and spit their bones out.

‘Ouch,’ he whined softly as he stared at his red swollen hands. ‘No one will talk!’ he shouted even before his classmates could react as he fanned his hands trying to remove the pain. ‘Aishh! You’re all noisy! God you are all college students why do you act like high school students? Geez,’ he said pouting as they all rolled their eyes. ‘Speak for yourself,’ Bom hissed.

‘Shut up old hag,’ he fired back. ‘Listen, get your sketchpads here and we will go to painting room 203, we will be painting today. Ms. Park is already waiting there,’ he explained. ‘Now get your sketchpad one by one and get out of the room and get your ass on 203!’

His classmates quickly grabbed their bags as they walked to the table to get their sketchpad. They were swarming him. He quickly covered the sketchpads with his body so no one could get it. ‘What the zip! I said one by one. ONE. BY. ONE.’

His classmates let out a groan but knew they will never win over him so they followed what he said as they got their sketchpad one by one with his supervision. After everyone was able to get their sketchpad they quickly went to room 203. ‘I didn’t know you work as a student assistant for Ms. Park,’ Hyunseung said nudging him as Jiyong stared at him like he said something unreal. Well what he said was not true anyways. He was not a student assistant and most of all he was not a student assistant for her.

‘For someone as crazy as you who knew you are a hard worker,’ Daesung smiled at him patting his back. ‘Yeah, you inspired me more oppa! I will also start working for Ms. Lee tomorrow! Let’s work hard!’ Minzy said as they soon walked ahead of him as he stood there blinking not getting anything that they just said.