𝗨𝗻𝘂𝘀𝘂𝗮𝗹 | ᴄʜᴀᴇɴɴɪᴇ

5. I Killed Someone

I fiddled with my black pen since I gave up paying attention to what my teacher was rumbling about. I am a dedicated student of course, but it's impossible paying attention to something when another thing is mind-boggling me, specially if this is the second class of the day.

I looked at the huge window of our class and noticed how the big and grey clouds were slowly covering the blue and beautiful sky. Does Jennie have anything to do with this? How is she? Why did she shut me off right after showing me more of her powers? Did I do something wrong? What about her parent—

My thoughts were interrupted with a rough nudge of my classmate. I immediately looked at her confused and a little angry, but again, my thoughts were cut off by a sharp voice:

- Miss Park, I see you're not paying attention - the history teacher said making the class tremble. The woman held power with her long Chanel pre-owned tuxedo dress. She was known for being the only teacher who could intimidate the rich brats of the university since she was the headmaster and they couldn't ask their parents to just take her job away

- I'm sorry Miss - I said shyly

She examined my posture, nodded and resumed what she was doing before. I noticed the mean and jealous stares from my classmates, but decided to start making notes:

- I don't understand how you do it - I heard my classmate whispering. I eyed her confused but quickly looked back at the board - How on earth is she nice to you?

- Because I actually deserve being in here - she raised her eyebrow - Don't get me wrong, but most of the students are only in this school because their parents are rich. Plus they don't understand anything that they're being taught

She frowned and scratched the back of her head:

- You know, even if I'm wealthy and I haven't worked as hard as you, I still want to be here - I looked at her curious - I love music. I know that maybe you deserve it more than I do since you literally came from scratch, but I still want this you know? I ain't gonna sit and wait for my money and parents to build my career, I'm working for it

I saw her making random scribbles on her notebook while talking with me. Some of them looked like the JYP sign and other seemed like musical instruments. I smiled at her:

- I'm Park Chaeyoung, but you can call me Rosé

- Oh I know - she chuckled - I know you, despite having arrived at Uni 1 month later

- How? The only reason why people notice me it's because they know I don't smell like money..

- Yeah.. Maybe that's it - I sighed - But I also know you because most of our classmates talk about you since you're the golden student

- Golden student?

- Yeah, you never got a strike, never ended up on detention, never had an F or D or C, know how to play guitar and piano, have a beautiful voice, you are in university one year earlier than you should be and the teachers worship you

I blushed slightly and scratched the back of my neck:

- You cached that in 1 month? I'm surprised Miss..

- Yuna, Shin Yuna - she smiled

- And I guess you're here because you want to go to JYP? - she looked at me surprised and I pointed to her notebook - Sorry, but I notice the little details

She smiled again and nodded:

- Yeah.. I do. And I'll do everything in my power to conquer my dream

- I belive in you