Chapter 12

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What was he doing here???

Wow I'm stupid, of course I know why he's here. He goes to the same school as me and he's in the same homeroom as me. He didn't see me yet though. He was looking right at Mrs. Jung, so I put my head down to avoid being noticed. Shit shit shit. I still kept my eye on him, just in case.

"Sorry Mrs. Jung, I woke up late." Jimin said, putting his hand through his hair. I found that so attractive that it sent chills to my body. He was wearing a long black t shirt, black skinny jeans, and white shoes. I looked at my outfit and cussed at myself for wearing a similer outfit as his, except I was wearing a white tee and black converse, and he was wearing white shoes. I secretly smiled at myself.

"You're going to have to get used to waking up early. I'm only letting you off the hook this one time mister, but if you're late tomorrow, I will count you tardy." She said, sounding SO sarcastic. I have a feeling that she's never going to count tardies for him. She just sounds too nice.

Jimin just nodded his head as he scanned the room for an empty seat. I almost shit myself realizing that I was the only person in the class that had an empty seat besides me. FUCK. WHY. I slowly raised my head until I was in an upright position, looking right at him. When his eyes met mine, his body went frozen. His eyes went wide and his mouth started to open.

"You...you.. do I have to sit there?! Are there any other seats besides that one?" Jimin asked in the most disgusted tone, pointing right at me. I gave him a face that said, "the fuck?" but he just glared at me. He looked at Mrs. Jung who looked utterly confused at what was going on.

"Park Jimin, I'm giving you 5 seconds to take a seat. If that's the only seat available, then that's the seat you'll be sitting in. You're wasting class time."

Jimin started stuttering which made me chuckle quietly. Aish this kid. He's a stubborn one.

Jimin groaned loudly and dragged his feet to desk next to mine. I kept eye contact with him the whole time, and he was doing the same. When he was standing over me, I motioned for him to sit down, mainly because I couldn't keep myself from thinking inappropriate thoughts from my view.

What the hell Lindsey you're in school.

Jimin took off his backpack and dropped it on the floor as he sat down. He leaned back and crossed his arms as he directed his attention to the front of the room. I couldn't keep my eyes off him, the way he looked right now was the most attractive thing I've ever seen. The way his lips looked from the side. The way his jawline looked. Ugh. I silently held in a squeal. I could slowly feel myself getting hotter and probably as red as a tomato.

"If you get more than 3 tardies, you will get a detention. Your first detention will last 30 minutes, but every detention after that will last 10 minutes longer than your first. I highly recommend not to get a detention your first week of school or else you will be on Principal Kim's bad side. And we definitely want to avoid that." Mrs. Jung didn't even sound like a teacher. She sounded like one of us; mocking the school rules but dressing like a teacher.

I zoned out for the rest of the period. I could feel myself getting a little dizzy, oh no. I hope the nurse has some medicine cause I can't go a whole day like this. I jumped back into reality when I heard my name being called by the teacher. I immediately sat up straight and smiled at her.

"Yes?" I asked.

"Why don't you introduce yourself to the class? You don't look like you're from here. I'm curious. Are you from America?" Mrs. Jung asked, crossing her arms. I don't know if she was doing this to look tough, but honestly she looked like an innocent woman. I had to keep myself from bursting out laughing.

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