freckles ☆ jung jaehyun

twenty-six

"come in!"

she placed her shaky hand on the doorknob and slowly opened the door.

"oh, ms.yung, take a seat!"

"y-you know me?"

"why of course! you're one of my students, how could i not know you?"

the man was radiating kind energy, making ryohei relax a little bit.

she took a seat on on of the leather chairs in front of her principal.

"so, why are you here?"

"w-well uhm, i was hoping i could show you something, really quickly."

the man warmly smiled and said, "of course, show me dear."

she took her phone out of her jacket pocket and found the video. she slid her phone over to him and pressed play.

the confusion on his face slowly faded and a look of disappointment and lingering anger now replaced it.

"how come no one has ever reported this earlier? tell me, how long has this been going on for."

"e-ever since second grade, a-apparently sir."

"well this is outrageous! let me call in jaehyun and huewang. ryohei, stay put."

and that put poor ryohei into a state of panic.

oh no, they're going to see me! they will know that i am the one that ratted them out. oh god, everything is going to go wrong.

shit- and jaehyun will see me.

this is the worst day of my life, sos, please someone, anyone, im going to die! if onl-

her thoughts got interrupted by the door opening and closing. her heart started beating faster and she slowly looked up.

and there was jaehyun, in all his glory, staring at her.

well, shit.