𝗨𝗻𝘂𝘀𝘂𝗮𝗹 | ᴄʜᴀᴇɴɴɪᴇ

20. Old Memories

After a brief conversation, Jennie entered the room without sparing a last glance to her friends. As soon as the door closed, the ball rang and Chaeyoung's anxiety kicked in:

- God.. only one class to go and then..

Suddenly, the tallest girl of Lisa's and Rosé's class appeared behind the girls and scared them:

- Boo! - she giggled and the others jumped, slightly frightened

- Jesus Christ! - Jisoo put her hand on her chest - You— wow! I'm going to class before someone arrests me for decapitating this bitch!

The black haired girl went to her class and Yuna looked at the girls:

- Shall we go to English class?

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Chaeyoung POV

I couldn't pay attention. Not only was I dying of anxiety because of my evaluation, but I was also worried sick for Jennie:

- Come on babe, you've been preparing forever for this for the past months - Lisa patted my back and I rested my head on my hands, which were on the table

- Yeah Chae, we will rock this - Yuna assured me and I closed my eyes, trying my best to hear our teacher's voice, Miss Lee Hi, one of the few that I liked

As the class continued, my sleepless night started to catch up to me and I slowly started to drift off...

RING RING

I flinched with the loud bell sound and, for a few seconds, I legitimately thought I had fell asleep on my kitchens table and my stupid IPhone alarm went off. But as soon I glanced around and realized a bunch of my classmates were leaving with their backpacks on and I was the only one still sitting (on top of my books which had saliva—), I almost had a heart attack.

A pair of lips kissed the top of my head and for a few moments due to my most recent nap and state of trance, I could've swore that it was Jennie:

- Girl, Miss Lee wants to talk to you.. good luck - Lisa gave me a sympathetic look and Yuna approached me

- I'll wait for you - I saw her leaving the classroom and seating on a nearby bench

I groaned and I felt shame on every single cell of my body. How did I let myself fall asleep in the middle of the class?!?

I eyed the teacher. Miss Lee Hi was a very beautiful women who had long brown hair and hazel eyes. She was around her 20's so she was extremely new for someone who was teaching young adults, however the small age difference didn't seem to bother her, not even the whistling or the 'compliments' she received from the students. But what I admired  the most was her patience and kindness to everybody.

But one thing was certain: everyone knew that she had her limits.

I got up and packed my things, because not even the possibility of getting detention was keeping me away from Jennie. What I wanted the most was to get this conversation over with to go see her.

I walked slowly to Miss Lee's desk, eyes on the ground since I couldn't bear to look at the teacher:

- Miss Park.. you don't strike me as a sleepy person, especially not during class

- I'm r-really sorry ma'am - I curved my body - I know there isn't any excuse for what I di—

- Isn't today your really important singing evaluation? - she asked, which made me straighten my posture and look at her