Chapter 2

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Outside Principle Office, both of us stood in the doorframe, leaning against the opposite sides facing eachother.

His arms are crossed and his death glare never leaving mine with mischievous smile on my face.

There were hints of dried milk strains on his face which made me break into laugh before. He did not wash it because he wanted to show Principle what I did to this so-called innocent person.

But It's no longer looked funny now  like before, so right now I am just wearing fake smile because it is successfully causing his blood boil with rage.

My cheeks started to hurt until some senior students came out from office taking glances of us and shaking their head low in dissapointment before going out, that how troublemakers we are.

The door opens "Come in" our Class President Min Yoongi said poking his head out before going inside, leaving the door slightly open. Jimin pushed the door wide open, walking inside with me behind.

The wide room was filled with the subtle strains of historical things, giving it dignified mood. I avert my gaze at Principle, he looked serious as his eyes shuttle between us which made me feel on edge. His both hands were in front placing fingertips together and Yoongi was standing beside him with crossed arms. The Principle gestured us to sit on two chairs on other side of his desk.

We took our seats as he lean back on his chair slowly tapping the table with his finger waiting for us to speak. When I was about to open my mouth

"I poured it on her" Jimin said

I jerked my head toward him processing his words, he looked serious and there was no hint of wickedness. The Principle looks at him raising single eyebrow.

"But-" he cut me off

"I will take any punishment" he said, now looking at me seriously and bowed little apologizingly.

Irritated sigh escaped from my mouth as I shrunk back on my chair, completely in disbelief how bipolar he is.

This is not right....

"Say Jimin, this is going to be last one?" Principle asked gazing directly in his Jimin"s eyes.

Jimin nodded hanging his head low as I keep eyeing him disbelievingly.

I have to stop this

"Miss Y/N" Principle called out to me grabbing my attention. He lean forward clasping his both hands together and hanging his head low before meeting our eyes again.

"I am not going to give punishment this time but if I hear something about this again then both of you are going to be expelled out from school for 1 month"

Defeated sigh escapes from my mouth. If I persist, there are chances Jimin will make more false stories getting both of us expelled out of school and knowing Jimin, he wouldn't even care about it.

"Are you not going to apologize?" Yoongi suddenly asked. I inhaled looking at Jimin as he was smirking expectantly.

"Why would I apologize?" I said, Yoongi eye widens and Jimin was trying to keep straight face, controlling his smile.

"You should not apologize too, Park Jimin" I said pointing my finger at him.

At this Jimin raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"Pouring whole milk on my head was right thing because it is good for my hair and slapping you with milky hair was right thing to do because milk makes our skin glow. So today all we did was good deeds" I said sitting straight as I am making fair statement.

Jimin looks at me like I am crazy or something and I could notice Yoongi face palming from my mid peripheral.

"Oh yeah and I don't need your apologize" I continues "Give me money for my book you ruined...." I said last words as my playfullness changing into darkness.

School Principle gave us detention but my punishment was smaller than Jimin's. I was given task to clean classrooms after school but they are always clean and neat anyway so I don't have to do much, meanwhile Jimin was given task to clean bathrooms.

After taking shower in girls washroom I changed into new clothes lend by my friend Mirae and tied my hair into ponytail, waving it around my head because it is shining because of milk.

I walks down the hallway sighing with emotion, and wrapped that lingering happiness around me.

But something was making me feel uneasy and that is Jimin just saved his friends.

So he have have soft spot for his friends?

I saw Yoongi walking in my direction, he slow down his pace as he saw me staring at him, wanting to say something.

"Do you know where Jimin is?" This were the first words come out from my mouth which made him furrowed his eyebrows giving me stern questioning look.

"Aishh! I am not going to fight him" I said waving my hand in air defensively "I am going to take my money which the Principle told him to give me" I said taking wrinkled paper out of my pocket.

"Luckily I still had receipts of my previous books, I did not throw it away" I said proudly.

He nodded knowingly "This floor, boys bathroom at left side" with that he walks away. I shrugged going there.

When I reach there I prayed that hopefully there will be no boys present there except for Jimin because I know Jimin would already have start working right now skipping his classes so that he would not stay here for long when the school is over. He probably wouldn't let any boy use bathroom after that.

I open the door slightly peering inside and found Jimin finishing his work as whole bathroom was now cleaned.

"How long are you going to peep on me nerd?"

I took a big breath, trying to steady and control myself from shoveling receipt inside his mouth.

I kick the door opening it wide and walking inside with crossed arms as his back was facing me while he was placing the mop and other stuff back to their place.

"Why did you save your friends?" I asked while looking around

Jimin stopped what he was doing as he turn around to look at me confusedly. His dark blonde hair was little bit soaked with sweat and his face was flushed.

"You saved your friends from getting detention" I said again

Laugh erupted from his mouth making me to look at him bewildered. He runs his finger through his hair and locking his cresent eye with mine before calming down a little.

"You really think I would do that?" He asked between his laughs as he headed toward his bag searching for something into it.

I titled my head to side confusedly looking at him "Then why would you-" suddenly realization hits me

Wait....

He chuckles "We can spend time together now" he said as he open the tap of sink, washing something in his hand.

He walks closer to me and outstretched his hand holding out something

"To make you suffer"

Soaked money as water dripping out from his hand.

"Did you just washed my money??"











"Did you just washed my money??"

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