Mc was sat on a chair waiting for the boy, who was name Trent, to return with their order. He sat the opposite side of her and handed her order, as he did so he accidentally spilt her coke on him, she gasped at the coldness and stood up. He followed her grabbing some napkins "I'm so sorry" She was breathing deep and flinched at his hands rubbing her breasts to get it off, "Stop, I'll do it myself" She grabbed the tissues and began to dry herself. He stared worriedly at her "You're going to be sticky and smell of coke all day" He muttered rummaging through his bag. "Take my jumper" She stared down at him and smiled. She turned on her heel to go to the toilet to remove her top and change, as she did Trent's worriedly look faded into a smirk. He pushed off and slowly followed her, as he stepped into the bathroom he went into the stall next to her.
Mc was slowly removing the buttons from her top, oblivious the phone camera above her. She smiled as she removed her top and reached for the jumper sliding on herself. As she pulled it over herself she stepped out of the stool and adjusted her jumper with her skirt. Leaving the bathroom with a smirking Trent inside.
She sat at the maccies table eating her food when Trent stepped out, "sorry if it looks like I left you" He held up his phone "I had a call to answer" She smiled up at him and he sat down next to her.
Meanwhile at school Jumin entered a room with a group of girls in it, they all turned and smiled up at him "Jumin! What brings you here?" one spoke.
"You know all the gossip don't you" they nodded their heads slightly
"Though I wouldn't call it gossip" A girl folded her arms "I'd call it key information"
"What do you know about Trent Somo?" The girls eyes all widened and one shivered "I thought he was kicked out from here"
"No, they weren't allowed to" Jumin scowled at the girls and one looked up at him "Why are you asking?" His eyes widened. He knew if he said Mc was hanging with him they wouldn't tell him so he lied "He's started being chummy with me"
"Don't let him" One girl quickly called out "He's perverted," Jumin looked towards the girls, his mouth opened but the bell rang. "Thanks for your help" They nodded and smiled at him, he stepped out the room and all of them seemed to swoon. "You don't recon he was asking because Mc is hanging with him" The girls looked towards one girl in thought
"If so, I'm not helping him" She folded her arms
"Yeah right, she's not good enough for our Juju" one girl held her fists thinking about Jumin and smiling "I decree that we don't tell him anything else bad about Trent" the girls all nodded.
"But what if he starts being perverted to her" One spoke up.
"At least she won't be with Jumin, and he'll be ours for the taking" They all nodded their heads.
Mc had made it back to school and V looked her up and down "A boy's jumper?" He questioned, she looked down at it and nodded her head. "Oh, Trent spilled coke on my top so I had to change" she giggled and held out the arm of the jumper "It smells weird doesn't it" V moved his nose away. Mc stared at him, his eyes seemed mad but his face was composed, "What's up" He looked away from her and pulled out the pencil case. She smiled and took it from him "You're so forgetful" she took it smiling happily up at him. Her eyes were closed and he stared at her face, sadness coating his. As her eyes opened he snapped out of it to smiling at her, "Has Jumin not got out of lessons?" He shook his head and sighed.
Trent watched the too of them together and moved to place his hands over Mc's "Guess who" She jumped and turned around, "Cheater" She giggled and V stared bitterly at Trent. He wasn't ever going to stop Mc from loving who she wanted but, he couldn't help but feel jealous. "Next time you have a free we should do that again, but just no drink spilling" She nodded her head and turned back to V. She linked arms with him and began to walk away "He's so weird" She whispered in his ear, Jihyun looked towards her looking back awkwardly "He was videoing me in the toilet" his eyes widened and he stopped.
"Why haven't you said-" She placed her hand over his lips and looked around "Don't go shouting it, it's just for his wank bank, I'll let him have it" Jihyun grabbed her hand removing from his mouth, he stared at her worryingly and she smiled at him linking her fingers in his hand "He'll get called a creep if it goes around anyway" he looked down at her hand and she followed it quickly removed her hand, their cheeks were both flustered.
Jumin sat at home sipping tea out of a tea cup, as Jihyun walked backwards and forwards "How is she so chill with him having that kind of video of her" He muttered and Jumin simply watched. "The girls that always gossip even knew about him being perverted" Jihyun fell back onto his bed and stared up at the ceiling. Jumin chuckled quietly "You can't keep her to yourself when you can't even ask her out" V sat up and stared at Jumin
"Stop teasing me about that" He muttered and looked at him "You must be thinking the same thing" He shook his head placing the tea cup to his lips again "Liar!" Jihyun shouted and flopped back onto his bed. "She doesn't even like me" Jumin looked towards him
"How would you know that?"
"Her smile" He sighed "She gives everyone the most beautiful smile, and I don't get that smile" He grabbed his pillow moving it to hold it. "She always gives me a weird one, like she feels awkward being around me" He sat up suddenly "Do you think she knows, that's why she gives me that smile" The door opened and Mc stepped in.
"Who gives you what smile?" His eyes widened at her, she was carrying all her books in her arms and smiled at him. "Miss Kim" Jumin answered quickly "He doesn't think he did well in a test" Mc scoffed and moved to sit next to him dropping the books next to her "There's no way you would be able to fail a test" Jihyun turned his face away from hers and she stared confused. "Hey, it's just a test" She reached out to place a hand on his shoulder to comfort him but she stopped and turned away placing her hands on her lap.
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