"Just maybe, creating another reality with you isn't so bad after all, Jaemin."
He's persistent and she's stubborn, add some bumpers on the road and it's already one hell of a life story.
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"How can one be so bright?"
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He froze right here and there. Did i broke him? Well, he's technically a 'friend' so there's no need to be so mean? "Y-y-you-" He stuttered messily while avoiding my gaze.
"What? I'm not being mean cause your friends are here." I scoffed and faced back at him. Damn it, i gave white lies. "But why did you throw the cake out of the window?" Chenle asked me quietly.
Don't be surprised, I've met him before. About that, I'll explain later but right now, they have no common sense. "Does the cake look untouched to you?" I raised my eyebrow.
"Uh no?" I snickered and faced him with a blank expression. "Then, it means I've eaten it haven't i? In conclusion, i wasn't the culprit." This time, the pink haired dude asked me another question. "If so, what are you doing here?"
"Easy. I wanted to dispose it properly but nevermind." I sighed and left the group of boys. Their fans are probably everywhere staring at us like hawks. I shivered at the thought but someone called out my name.
"Y/N! Wait for me!" Jaemin ran to me as he wave his hands up in the air earning some attention from the people nearby. Oh my god this idiot. I walked even faster and ran to the girls bathroom.After making sure the coast is clear, i walked back to class.
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Class ended slightly earlier than usual since we're starting to do our preparations for the festival which is 2 weeks away. "Okay listen up everyone, class 3-2 will be coming to our class for our last discussion before we start decorating and planning further. Please make room for them." Our teacher yelled clearly.
Great. More Jia. I've have enough with her shit for today but no, fate brings us together again. "Hello everyone!" Mr Han walked in our class. Behind him was class 3-2 and i could spot jaemin with Jia walking together.
They look close. Mr Han and Mrs Kim i mean because their giving each other looks. Like, obvious much? Off topic, jaemin and his friends sat behind me and Shimizu's seat. Fantastic.
Jia and her 2 friends also tagged along which made me even more irritated. "Calm down." Shimizu squeezed my hand and i nodded. I shifted uncomfortably. I swear i can feel someone staring at me from behind.
Mrs Kim looked around and pointed at me. "Y/N! Can you help me stack these papers and arrange them? These are needed for the festival." She smiles happily. And suddenly we don't have a class president or even vice class president.
"Y/N, go on." Shimizu nudged my elbow. I stood up lazily and dragged my feet along the tiles. "Taehyun! Can you help me with our papers? Sit beside Y/N in front here." My eyes averted to Taehyun who had a slight tint of pink on his cheeks.
I smiled tiredly and signalled him to come sit with me. Shimizu gave me a 'do you like him' look while i rolled my eyes. "Hey!" He sat down and nervously took the papers.
"Hey dude." I stacked the papers while we chatted for a bit. My work wasn't so boring since i have someone to accompany me.
"Psst! Y/N and Taehyun would make a good couple won't they?"
"The visual couple!"
"I object!"
Figures. I glared at the people who were whispering about us and they quickly shut up. "Wow, you scare them." He teased me easily. "I don't know about that." I responded with a small smile quirking up from my lips.
ーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーー JAEMIN's POV:
"Jaemin. Oi na jaemin!" Haechan half whispered beside me. "What?" I answered, feeling pissed off. Why did Mr Han chose him? Out of all people. I witnessed both of them laughing over something.
I hate this view. Not her laughing, but the fact that he's the one she's laughing with. "You're crazy jealous, nana." Renjun laughed. "I'm not. I'm trying to be a good friend to her." "Yeah right."
ーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーー Y/N's POV:
We soon finished our work but decided to just stay at the front since we got a much more better view of the whiteboard. "Jaemin-ah! Can you present our plannings? Also you're the one who's half sponsoring all of this aren't you?"
There's a hint of cockiness in his tone. Jaemin stood up with a confused expression but proceeded to explain carefully with a bright smile on his face. "How can one be so bright?" I uttered under my breath.
He finished explaining and Mr Han soon took over again. "Okay, since our class are basically paying for almost all of the sponsorship, we should be deciding for our decorations and all right?" He glanced at Mrs Kim cockily.
At this point, she looked uncomfortable. Our whole class looked uncomfortable while some students from class 3-2 looked proud. "You're right Mr Han! Our class is better after all." One of them said innocently.
Not this shit again. "Yeah, plus I'm sure our class could give more brilliant ideas." The class president of 3-2 announced confidently. "That's correct! Besides, Jaemin payed for all of us and some including class 3-3 too." He snickered. Taehyun looked angry after the male teacher said that.
That's the limit. I stood up and cleared my throat. "Mrs Kim, may i please pay for the whole class and give some extra tip? Only for our class since I'm sure class 3-2 have enough rich kids to pay right?" I shoot a glare to Mr Han with my sharp eyes.
"Oh, is it fine with you Y/N?" She asked, still feeling sad. "This is my card. I'll tell you the password through Whatsapp so take as much as you want so make sure you shut up all of their dirty mouths from talking bad about our class, okay?" I smiled genuinely and handed her the black credit card. She accepted and smiled cutely. That's our class teacher alright.
"Whoa Y/N, you rock!" "That's our ace!" "Ya hear that class 3-2?" "Hell yeah! That's my best friend!" Shimizu yelled.Some of my classmates cheered. I stared at Mr Han before smirking. "Is that enough to make you shut up? Sorry if I'm being rude, you were bluffing too much."
I walked back to my seat and took my bag. "If there's any important info, call me." I told Shimizu as she gave me a quick thumbs up. "Enjoy staying here with a bunch of stupid monkeys." I waved to her before slamming the door shut. "That felt good." I chuckled.
Should i maybe stand out more? I was too late to do that when i was younger in result, I'm often forgotten. But i chose my own reason to do that because I couldn't stand it anymore. Those actions didn't make me escape reality, how stupid was i?
