Chaeyeon's POV
mr kang stood at the front.
"we have a new student in our class, you may come in"
the door opened revealing a tall slim female with long black hair and a very revealing uniform with a short skirt.
she was very pretty i must admit.
her hair was swept to the side as she had a sweet smile on her face.
"good morning everyone, i'm jang yeeun" she introduced.
her voice was also sweet like her smile, almost like honey.
i could see mr kang looking at her while licking his lips in a seductive manner.
disgusting.
"yeeun, you can sit beside chaeyeon and jihyun please move beside yoongi"
jihyun and i frowned.
"yoongi is my sleeping buddy, i guess that's fine" she muttered, picking up her things and sitting beside yoongi.
yeeun strutted towards jihyun's old seat and sat down.
"hi i'm chaeyeon" i introduced and gave her a small smile.
i don't need anymore unnecessary hate from others so i wanted to be polite with my first impression.
she smirked.
"nice to meet you chaeyeon" she replied in a tone i couldn't identify.
her face wavered, as if she was forcing the smirk.
i gave her a confused smile before going back to my work.
yeeun seemed to understand the work pretty quickly which was good because i couldn't be bothered to explain to her.
not that i disliked her, i'm just lazy like that.
the bell rang and yeeun didn't stand up immediately but was staring at the wall.
she was in deep thought.
"yeeun?" i poked her.
"huh?" she regained her focus.
"the bell rang" i chuckled.
her mouth formed an 'o' shape.
we all exited the door but when she did, i saw mr kang slapping her ass.
she gasped quietly, very alarmed.
yeeun looked down in embarrassment, her eyes showimg humiliation.
something clicked in me.
i turned around walked over to mr kang, standing tall.
"hey, you have no right to touch a female like that, especially a student who is a minor" i hissed.
mr kang looked at me in shock, his expression dumbfounded.
so did jihyun, taehyung and namjoon.
and so did yeeun.
"just because you're a teacher, that does not give you the advantage to lay not even a finger on her, have some respect" i spat, eyes glaring in anger.
"chaeyeon" yeeun put her hand on my wrist.
"let's go" she whispered, pulling me out of the classroom with the other three following.
mr kang glared at me while i returned the gesture.
"are you okay?" i asked yeeun.
she nodded quickly.
"i advise you don't do that again" she said.
yeeun looked scared.
the four is us looked at her in confusion.
"why not?" i asked.
"there is many things that man can do" she said in a low voice.
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Yeeun's POV
"who the hell does she think she is?" he questioned.
i shrugged.
i was very thankful for chaeyeon to do that.
all my respects for chaeyeon sky rocketed after what she did.
i really liked chaeyeon.
"i mean, she isn't wrong" i muttered.
"what was that?" he asked.
"nothing" i replied quickly.
this dude seriously has hearing problems.
"anyways, don't ruin your cover or you have something coming" he threatened.
i nodded.
"i won't" i said, turning around while smirking.
i walked out of his office and saw chaeyeon and her three friends.
"yeeun over here!" jihyun yelled.
i dandered over to them.
"wanna hang out with us at chaeyeon's house?" she asked.
i was a little hesitant but i accepted.
"sure" i replied.
we walked out the gates and we walked together, talking about random things.
we stopped infront of what i assumed to be chaeyeon's house.
jihyun and taehyung immediately crashed onto the sofa while namjoon sauntered towards the kitchen.
"do you wanna change into something more comfortable?" chaeyeon offered.
i nodded reluctantly before following her upstairs.
"isn't that uniform too short for you?" chaeyeon asked.
"there was no more in my size so i had to get the small size which is really uncomfortable" i said, awkwardly.
that was a lie.
they had uniforms in my size but he forced me to get the shortest and smallest uniform.
"well let's find something that you will feel comfortable in" she smiled.
chaeyeon opened her wardrobe, revealing many sets of onesies.
she stared at them in silence.
"they're jihyun's" she explained and sniffed.
after some roaming around she found an outfit.
"ah~" she dangled a t-shirt and jeans infront of me.
"those are perfect, thanks" i thanked her.
she grinned at me and left the room.
i smiled at the clothes.
why did he have such a hatred for chaeyeon and her friends?
i shrugged and put the clothes on.
i headed down the stairs and saw the other four already out of their uniforms.
"so" jihyun jumped up.
"chaeyeonie has just dance, do you think you can beat us?" she smirked.
i smirked back.
"of course"
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"that's gotta hurt" jihyun commented.
namjoon's dance game isn't that strong so he ended up coliding into me and we both fell over and hit our legs on the chair legs.
"sorry yeeun, our first impressions aren't going well" he scratched his neck and bowed apologetically.
i laughed.
"no need to apologise, it will be a memorable first meeting i promise" i replied.
he sighed in relief.
"so why do good girls like bad guys~"
we looked at jihyun.
"sorry, i'm on tiktok" she apologised.
"why the fuck are you on tiktok" namjoon swore.
she paused.
taehyung coughed.
"anyways" chaeyeon said, changing the subject.
"what do you want to eat? we can order dominos, apache, mcdonalds, fried chicken, chinese etc" chaeyeon continued.
"chaeyeon's treat!" taehyung exclaimed.
"um no, i'm saving up for the new snsd album" chaeyeon replied sassily.
"geez, you and your tiffany loving ass" taehyung muttered under his breath.
"fried chicken sounds really good at the moment" i answered.
"when you're hungry, chicken is the best" namjoon narrated.
"since when was obama in our household, i swear obama took over your body when you said that" jihyun gasped.
my phone rang.
"i'll be back" i said and excused myself and limped to the kitchen.
"hello?" i answered.
"yeeun, come here..~"
it was him.
"i'm busy" i gritted my teeth.
i knew he was feeling lustful, i did not want to have sex with that bastard again.
virginity was something i didn't like talking about since i lost mine to him.
losing your virginity is supposed to be memorable but i do not want to remember my first time.
"now, yeeun"
"you can't force me to" i replied.
that was a wrong move.
but it felt so right.
"that's it, you know i have the tracking device on you right? i'm coming to find you now"
my blood ran cold.
i ended the call and messily dashed into the living room, bumping into namjoon.
"woah, you okay?" he asked, his hands on my shoulders.
"help me" i whispered.
"what's wrong?" taehyung asked.
"please help me hide, mr kang is coming to your house at any moment now" i explained quickly.
"why?" jihyun tilted her head.
"i'll answer your questions later but right now, please help me" i said.
the four sprung into action.
"do you have a tracking device on you?" chaeyeon asked.
"how did you know-?"
"i know how to disable it, follow me" she cut me off and dragged me to the kitchen.
"taehyung come here too!" she shouted.
she opened a cupboard hidden behind a cookie jar with various tools and devices that i've never seen before.
"right" she said and took out this weird device that looked like it came from another dimension.
"this is going to give you a small electric shock but that means that the tracking device has malfunctioned and disabled completely so it's a good thing" she explained.
wow.
they really know their stuff.
"where is your tracking device?" she asked.
i pointed to my left wrist.
she strapped the weird device on and taehyung took out a shot.
i stared at the shot in surprise and fear
"i'm sorry" he whispered, stabbing the shot into me.
apparently the shot was to help clear out the rust that may of mixed in with my blood.
like she said, i felt an electric shock surge through my body along with the prick from the shot.
"it's done" she said and got up with taehyung, dragging me upstairs where the others were.
"um" i mumbled.
"you like blankets right?" jihyun heaved a heavy breath.
i nodded slowly.
"good, cause you're going to be in fucking blanket wonderland in a few seconds" she said and grabbed me gently and threw me into the blankets.
i yelped in surprise as i felt more blankets pile on top of me.
the doorbell rang.
my eyes closed tightly, hoping for nothing to go wrong.
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Chaeyeon's POV
"let's go" namjoon announced.
we went downstairs and opened the door.
indeed, it was mr kang.
"mr kang?" taehyung acted.
"oh um, hey guys" he greeted awkwardly.
he looked down at his phone and furrowed his eyebrows.
"what are you doing here?" jihyun asked.
"u-uh i was here to um.. say you guys got a great score on your maths test!" he said in fake ethusiasm.
"really?" i perked up.
"it was really namjoon that got the best score actually, he got 98" he explained.
wow ok.
"what did i get?" jihyun asked.
"4" mr kang responded.
"pfft" i tried not to laugh.
that reminded me of when jungkook got a 4 on his english test.
i think it's a jeon thing.
"taehyung got 78 and chaeyeon got 85" he proclaimed.
"oof" i turned to jihyun.
"is that all sir?" namjoon asked.
"ah.. yes?" he said, confused.
he awkwardly waved and left.
"oh my god" jihyun rubbed her temples.
"that was so.. awkward" taehyung groaned.
"i know right" namjoon agreed.
"let's go back to yeeun" i said and we all ran upstairs.
we opened the door and laughed.
yeeun looked like a sausage roll.
"aww, look at you!" jihyun squealed and jumped onto yeeun, giving her a tight hug.
"so how did it go?" yeeun asked, trying not to giggle from jihyun's hug that was tickling her.
"it was very awkward" taehyung replied.
yeeun stood up from the bundle of blankets.
"it's time for me to explain now" she said in a serious tone.
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yeeun is yeeun of clc by the way, what a legend :)
i'm as straight as a circle i promise :')