My One And Only Wish || p.js

|| Texting And More Texting ||

'No, I didn't. But I did almost get caught, texting you in the middle of class.'

'But I though that your teacher didn't do anything but talk, how did you get caught?' I looked up, as my teacher continued talking and quickly looked down, before writing a reply.

'I don't knehfo' My phone was snatched out of my hands and I looked up into the eyes of my teacher, who looked a bit furious.

"I can't believe you would do such thing, Bomi.." She shook her head and placed my phone on the table just as it vibrated once again, making some girls snicker and whisper.

"It's her mom."

"What if, it's her boyfriend?"

"Bomi? A boyfriend?"

"Aha, how funny."

I looked down, trying to ignore the whispers, but the worst was, that I heard Dahye whisper one of those things - what a friend, or no, she isn't my friend.
I hid my face in my arms, which were resting on the table and blocked everything out.

*

"Here's your phone, Bomi. I don't want the same thing to repeat." She told me sternly as she handed me my phone and I nodded, before bowing. I walked out of the classroom and saw Dahye walking towards me quickly, making me frown slightly.

"You know, that I didn't mean a-"

"Don't talk to me, Dahye. Instead of standing up for me, you just followed the others and insulted me." I scoffed and walked towards the door - now it's official, I lost my only female friend.

As I walked out, I saw Jisung, who waved at me, making me smile slightly and I walked towards him.

"What happened? You sent me this weird text and then you just didn't reply at all!" I looked around and I saw Dahye standing with two other girls, looking directly at me, before I turned towards Jisung again.

"My teacher took my phone." I laughed awkwardly, making him let out a chuckle.
"I should've figured it out." We started walking as I felt the eyes of girls on my neck - kinda creepy, to be honest.

"Why are all the girls looking at you?" Jisung had turned around and had seen the girls stare as I shrugged.

"I think, they're looking at you, I think it's surprising for them, to see a boy walk with a girl from their school." It wasn't the truth, but I couldn't just tell him everything.

"Mhm, okay. See you tomorrow!" He waved at me as he walked into the building and I started walking towards my house, preparing myself for my mom, who was going to ask so many questions.

A sigh escaped my lips as I quickly stopped my the fountain - yeah, that fountain in the park. I flicked a coin into the water, my eyes following the it, until it hit the bottom.

"I want my life to be less messed up, than it is now."

*

"You got caught texting in class?" My mom exclaimed and I looked away.

"Well.."

"Who were you texting? If you were texting Dahye, then how didn't she get caught?" She grabbed my shoulders and she looked into my eyes as I shrugged.

"I don't know.. She hid her phone very well.."

"Bomi.. Are you lying to me?" She crossed her arms as I quickly shook my head.

"No!" Lie.

"I wouldn't lie to you!" Lie.

She sighed before nodding and took my phone. "If you're telling the truth I would be able to see-"
"No!" I quickly grabbed my phone and she raised her eyebrows at me.

"What?"

"The texts are pretty embarrassing.." I laughed embarrassed and she ruffled my hair.

"I choose to trust you.. You're my only daughter and I wouldn't want anything to happen to you." I gave her a smile and quickly ran into my room, slamming the door.

As I let out a sigh of relief, my phone vibrated, which didn't surprise me, because that boy doesn't do anything, but text me.

'I'm boredddd.' He's always bored.

'What do you want me to do?' Did that sound too harsh?

'Call meee.' What?

He wants me to do what now?

'What?'

'I'll just call you then.' My eyes widened and I looked out the door, before closing it again, just as my phone rang.

I looked at it for a few seconds, before hesitantly picking it up.

"Hey, Jisung."