EIGHTY ONE

608 25 27
                                    

"ugh this is boring." mingyu groaned, slamming his head on the table. soonha rolled her eyes, and just sat there quietly.

soonha, mingyu, wonwoo, seungkwan, hansol, minghao, and rachel was sent to detention after the fight earlier, and now they were waiting for the assigned teacher for detention.

the anti-rachel squad was on one side, while rachel was sitting alone on the other side while glaring at seungkwan and soonha.

"why do i even got dragged in this." hansol sighed, shaking his head and sighing. minghao just shrugged his shoulders, before lifting his legs and placing it on top of the table. "well atleast i get to skip classes, they're boring as fuck."

"sit properly!" a teacher suddenly entered the room and scolded minghao, causing he chinese boy to flinch and immediately sit down properly.

the boys who were sitting on the table, also sat down properly, and just stared at the teacher who was glaring at almost all of them.

"i'm ms. stul, i will be your detention teacher for today." she said, eyes scanning the group of teenagers. "geez i didn't know ms. stul really exist." soonha mumbled.

seungkwan, who was sitting beside soonha, heard it and smirked. "yeah, and ms. slut is right over there sitting beside minghao." soonha and seungkwan snickered, making the teacher slam her palm on their table. "what's so funny, huh?"

"nothing, ms." they both answered, quickly sealing their lips and looking down. the teacher hissed, and was about to speak when the door opened.

it revealed jihoon, who had his hands on his pocket while a teacher was holding his arm. "sorry to interrupt miss but this kid here attacked one student with a baseball bat."

soonha widened her eyes, and so did the others as they stared at jihoon. who looked calm. ms. stul tsked, before glaring at jihoon who sat down quietly beside soonha.

the door closed, and the teacher spoke up again. "since you're all in detention, i want you to write an essay about why are you here in detention. write down one thousand words for your essay. any questions?"

jihoon raised his hand, while swinging one leg. "yes?" the teacher asked, pointing at jihoon. "can i like, not write an essay? that's boring."

the teacher frowned at him. "one more hour added to you." she said. jihoon rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. "geez i was just asking."

soon, everyone was writing down their essays, while ms. stul was walking around and checking their works.

soonha was just going around circles- writing the same thing over and over againn, just re-phrasing them. after writing, she started to review it and count the words.

once she was finished, she carefully lifted her head to see that the teacher was eyeing rachel's paper. she craned her neck to he side, and saw jihoon was still writing.

she was about to glance at his paper when the teacher spoke up, causing her to flinch a little. "eyes on your paper." she said.

"but i'm already finished." she said. the teacher eyed her, before taking her paper and started to read it. "it says trash, write it again." she said harshly, before starting to go around the room again.

soonha rolled her eyes, and stared to re-write her essay.

"are you done?" she asked mingyu, when she noticed that he boy kept on looking around and boredly tapping his pen on the table. mingyu looked slightly surprised, but he nodded anyway.

the teacher frowned, when she read what mingyu has written. "why did you wrote 'one thousand words' on your paper?"

now mingyu looked confused. "huh? i thought you said to write one thousand words, that's why i wrote 'one thousand words'."

everyone in the room started to laugh, even soonha was laughing. "silence! another hour added to all of you." she snapped, glaring at them.

the teacher glared at mingyu, who looked so innocent. "and you- stop joking around and write your damn essay!" she scolded.

a few more minutes later, she suddenly stopped beside minghao. she frowned when she had read what was written on his paper. "who is rachel?"

rachel turned her head to the teacher, before raising her arm. "it's me." she said.

"this kid right here, wrote 'this is all rachel's fault, fuck her' all over his paper. is it true?"

"no miss."

ms. stul turned to minghao, who was rolling his eyes. geez what does she wants now? he asked himself. "you, rewrite your essay." she spat.

a few more hours later, they were finally out of hell. jihoon stretches a little, and started to walk with the squad. "jihoon did you really hit someone with a baseball bat?"

"yeah." jihoon answered.

"who did you hit?"

"junhui." he said, chuckling. "why did you do it though?" hansol asked curiously.

"because i wanted to go to detention with soonha." he winked at soonha, before grinning at her. the boys reacted differently, some were cringing, some were grimacing while some were just blankly looking at jihoon.

"ew."





jihoon looks so tired i'm going cri :(((

jihoon looks so tired i'm going cri :(((

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
𝐧𝐢𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐚 | 𝐥𝐣𝐡✓Where stories live. Discover now