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C H A P T E Rย  T H R E E

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"Hand in your test as you leave." Mrs Wells handed the stack of papers to the last person in each row.

"Jimin, give me the test." I rolled my eyes.

He place his arm behind me, and handed the stack to Jungkook, who passed it down the row. I was about to raise my hand, when Jimin threw the paper at me.

"You're welcome." He narrowed his eyes.

I glared at him. "Thanks asshole."

"You may start the test."

I looked down at paper, and answered the problems I already knew.

"Psst."

I turned my head, to see Jimin staring at me."

"Get lost." I whispered.

He scooted his chair closer, and wrote something on my paper. I looked down at the words.

If you give me the answers to the test, I'll give you my dick in return ;)

I looked up, to find him smirking. "Do we have a deal baby?"

I flicked him off, and he harshly kicked my chair.

"Jimin, Rae. Hand in your tests."

Jimin pushed his chair back. He chuckled as he walked past Jungkook. I looked down at the test, and internally screamed.

"Rae, hand over the test."

I looked at Jimin, who crossed his arms. The playful smile on his lips irked me. I slowly handed it to her, and glared at the floor.

"Both of you in the hallway now."

Jimin opened the door, letting it shut as I came over. "You're such a dick head. Look what you did."

He leaned against the wall. "All you had to do was say yes."

I scoffed. "You're such a disgusting person."

I stopped talking when the teacher walked into the hall. She held up the paper, and waited for a response.

"I-it was Jimin." I explained.

He hid his face, while laughing.

"You think this is funny?"

He looked up at the teacher. "Not at all Sharen."

"Excuse me?"

"Nothing." He muttered.

"I called both of your parents. They should be here soon."

I almost choked. "You did what?"

The sound of heels were heard, as our heads turned. I noticed my mother walking quickly.

"What's going on?" Her eyes were wide as she saw me standing with Jimin.

"Your daughter has been causing complications since the first day of school. Her and Jimin just seem to not be getting along."

She brought the paper from behind her back. "This was written on your daughters test."

I hid my red face, and avoided her eye contact.

"Who the hell wrote this?" She pushed the paper towards me. I still hid my face, and pointed at Jimin.

"Thanks for selling me out."

"That's my daughter you're talking to. What makes you think you could write these vulgar words on her paper?"

He raised his brow. "She's not the clean princess you think she is."

"I beg your pardon?"

Before we knew it, another pair of heels were heard. This time it was Jimin's mother.

"Sorry I'm late, my damn car broke down." She fixed her hair, and drew from her cigarette.

"Nice to meet you Mrs. park." She held out her hand.

"It's miss Park. I divorced that bastard two weeks ago."

"Oh." The teacher put her hand down.

"What did you do?" She glared at Jimin

He rolled his eyes, and Mrs. Wells stepped in.

"Your son wrote this on her test." she handed the paper over. Her face showed three different emotions at once. Disgust, not too surprised, and ready to kill.

"You wrote this?" She brought the paper to his face.

"Yeah, she literally just told you that." He crossed his arms.

"Park fucking Jimin, if you talk back to me one more time, I will not hesitate to slap you right here."

He bit his tongue, and kept silent. She shoved the paper to his chest, and turned to me. "Is this the girl you're always jack off to?"

My eyes went wide, and so did Jimin's. "Mom, shut the fuck up."

We were all taken aback at the relationship the two had. My mother stepped up to speak. "You should raise your son to respect women, not encourage it."

"Excuse me? Maybe your daughter shouldn't dress like such a sleeze bag."

"At least my daughter isn't a crackhead."

She gulped. "He's not on crack. At least not anymore, right?" She faced Jimin.

"On occasions." He muttered.

"About that." Mrs. Wells interjected. "Your son has been caught countless times smoking on the school grounds, bringing drugs to school, and he's failing my class."

"HE'S WHAT?" She looked at the teacher, then back at Jimin.

"He's fai-

"Hand over your license."

"Fuck no."

"Park Jimin, I brought you into this world and I can take you right back."

"That's gross, and no. I'm not giving you my license."

She shoved his shoulder, and walked him down the hall.

"Wait. I'm allowing them both to retake their test tomorrow."

"that's a Saturday." Jimin yelled, and his mom hit him on the head.

I looked at my mother's disappointed face. She straightened her shirt, and walked to the car. The ride was silent. Neither of us spoke a word, but I knew that once I got home she'd tell my dad.

"Hey, how was school kid." He ruffled my hair.

"Uh, let's not talk about school today." I quickly spoke, and ran up to my room. My mother walked in shortly after, and threw the keys onto the counter.

"Why'd you pick her up?" he asked.

She gave him a straight face, and sighed. "She was in trouble with that Jimin kid again."

He groaned. "He's the absolute worst."

"That's not the only thing." She snapped. "You know what he wrote on her test?"

He sipped from his coffee. "What?"

She whispered in his ear, and his eyes went wide.

I sat on my bed, playing with my hair. I didn't want to get a talk. I knew that it would go badly, but I already know she told him.

"Knock knock."

I looked at the door and sighed. "Come in."

"Listen, I know your mother can be a bit over the top, but she's sometimes right."

I sighed. "Yeah, I guess, but I didn't do anything this time."

"The paper? Rae, do you know how inappropriate that is?"

"I know, I know. But he wrote it, not me."

"I understand, just stay away from the kid and you'll be fine."

He shut the door, and I slammed my head onto the pillow. Because of him, I can't sleep in tomorrow.







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