Just another HS fic-Chapter 10
-CHAPTER 10-
I sat down in class and got ready for math class. I looked around to the girls in my class; they still seemed pretty normal and Yunho did too.
“Hm, even if they were to act, they wouldn’t be that quick about it I guess” I thought to myself.
The teacher started class and wrote a bunch of notes on the board. While I was copying them down, the teacher started giving examples of problems on the side.
“Jaejoong” her voice boomed. I snapped my head up, surprised.
“Why don’t you answer this next question since you think you’re all that great?” she said, pointing at the question on the board. Her voice didn’t show any emotion in particular, but her choice of words did very much.
Excuse me? Did I just hear right?
“Um…” I tried making the calculations as quickly as I could in my head, but since we were JUST learning the theory, it was extremely difficult. I attempted an answer anyways.
“Is it… thirty-six degree?”
“No” the teacher said dryly “that wasn’t even close, sorry” she said and proceeded to explaining to the rest of the class what my mistake was so that they wouldn’t do the same. I got general mockery and laughter from the class.
Right then, I knew I was in deep shit. The friggin teacher is part of Yunho’s fan club! Not only do I have to worry about the students, but now I have the teachers (female at least…I hope) on my back too? This school is terrible!
Before my thoughts could travel on to issues of pedophilia and such, I decided that it would be wiser to concentrate on class; she’d probably try to ask me questions again soon and I have to be ready when that happens.
Mrs. Kim wasn’t always this unreasonable. Actually, she was quite nice with me at the beginning.
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“Junsu, can you tell me why the math teacher is also part of Yunho’s fan club?” I said, very much pissed off.
“Most female teachers that are below the age of 50 are part of that” he said as if it was something normal “they didn’t sign in officially in the club, but they spazz around with female students about Yunho”
Right then, the alarm in my head went on again. What if the warnings turned out to be true? Next thing you know, I could be caught up in detention from breathing too loudly. I need to get out of school. Now.
“Junsu, come with me to my locker first, okay?” I asked, grabbing Junsu’s arm and pulled, but to my surprise, he pulled back. I looked at him, surprised.
“I-I need to go to my locker first” he said.
“Then I’ll go with you” I said, ready to follow him.
“Don’t!” he said, but corrected himself right away ”I-I mean I have something I need to do in school today. I’m sorry” he said apologetically.
“Oh…”
At that moment, I thought that maybe I was being too pushy, dragging Junsu and Changmin with me in all my troubles. Maybe I should deal with it on my own. I’m the one who should feel sorry, not him.
“Nah, it’s okay! You should have just said so!” I said with a smile “see you tomorrow then!” I said and waved goodbye while leaving Junsu standing there with a confused expression.
Then I ran to the locker of my second resort: Changmin. He said he would help me, didn’t he? When I went to his locker, I was surprised to see that his locker door was open and that there was nothing left inside. He didn’t even lock it.
“They… all left…?” I muttered under my breath “How…”
A wave of doubt washed over me. I thought that Changmin said he was going to help me… I thought they all did…
“Maybe you’re asking too much of them, Jaejoong. Not everybody can handle something like this…” I thought to myself and can’t help but feel a little bit of sadness churn in me.
They have the right to be scared. After all, who am I to ask them to do so much for me?
“I just hope that they won’t be so scared as to not want to be friends with me anymore…at least…”
~ ~ ~
I have to get out of here.
There is nobody I can rely on right now so I have to get out of here before something happens.
I went to my locker and opened it cautiously. I felt relieved that there is no booby traps and that none of my stuff was touched.
I packed everything in my bag out of precaution and even took my lock with me, just in case.
As I exited school, I scanned my surroundings very carefully to see that there is no bully in sight.
Then, I briskly made my way to the school exits, looking around every now and then.
Just as I made it to the streets and thought I was safe, I felt a hand on my shoulder.
Shit!
I turned around lazily, disbelieved that all my efforts in being cautious have all been wasted, but when I saw the person standing in front of me, I jumped a little.
“W-what do you…” I stuttered. I can’t believe I stuttered.
“I need to talk to you” Yunho said.
~ ~ ~
I sat down in class and got ready for math class. I looked around to the girls in my class; they still seemed pretty normal and Yunho did too.
“Hm, even if they were to act, they wouldn’t be that quick about it I guess” I thought to myself.
The teacher started class and wrote a bunch of notes on the board. While I was copying them down, the teacher started giving examples of problems on the side.
“Jaejoong” her voice boomed. I snapped my head up, surprised.
“Why don’t you answer this next question since you think you’re all that great?” she said, pointing at the question on the board. Her voice didn’t show any emotion in particular, but her choice of words did very much.
Excuse me? Did I just hear right?
“Um…” I tried making the calculations as quickly as I could in my head, but since we were JUST learning the theory, it was extremely difficult. I attempted an answer anyways.
“Is it… thirty-six degree?”
“No” the teacher said dryly “that wasn’t even close, sorry” she said and proceeded to explaining to the rest of the class what my mistake was so that they wouldn’t do the same. I got general mockery and laughter from the class.
Right then, I knew I was in deep shit. The friggin teacher is part of Yunho’s fan club! Not only do I have to worry about the students, but now I have the teachers (female at least…I hope) on my back too? This school is terrible!
Before my thoughts could travel on to issues of pedophilia and such, I decided that it would be wiser to concentrate on class; she’d probably try to ask me questions again soon and I have to be ready when that happens.
Mrs. Kim wasn’t always this unreasonable. Actually, she was quite nice with me at the beginning.
~ ~ ~
“Junsu, can you tell me why the math teacher is also part of Yunho’s fan club?” I said, very much pissed off.
“Most female teachers that are below the age of 50 are part of that” he said as if it was something normal “they didn’t sign in officially in the club, but they spazz around with female students about Yunho”
Right then, the alarm in my head went on again. What if the warnings turned out to be true? Next thing you know, I could be caught up in detention from breathing too loudly. I need to get out of school. Now.
“Junsu, come with me to my locker first, okay?” I asked, grabbing Junsu’s arm and pulled, but to my surprise, he pulled back. I looked at him, surprised.
“I-I need to go to my locker first” he said.
“Then I’ll go with you” I said, ready to follow him.
“Don’t!” he said, but corrected himself right away ”I-I mean I have something I need to do in school today. I’m sorry” he said apologetically.
“Oh…”
At that moment, I thought that maybe I was being too pushy, dragging Junsu and Changmin with me in all my troubles. Maybe I should deal with it on my own. I’m the one who should feel sorry, not him.
“Nah, it’s okay! You should have just said so!” I said with a smile “see you tomorrow then!” I said and waved goodbye while leaving Junsu standing there with a confused expression.
Then I ran to the locker of my second resort: Changmin. He said he would help me, didn’t he? When I went to his locker, I was surprised to see that his locker door was open and that there was nothing left inside. He didn’t even lock it.
“They… all left…?” I muttered under my breath “How…”
A wave of doubt washed over me. I thought that Changmin said he was going to help me… I thought they all did…
“Maybe you’re asking too much of them, Jaejoong. Not everybody can handle something like this…” I thought to myself and can’t help but feel a little bit of sadness churn in me.
They have the right to be scared. After all, who am I to ask them to do so much for me?
“I just hope that they won’t be so scared as to not want to be friends with me anymore…at least…”
~ ~ ~
I have to get out of here.
There is nobody I can rely on right now so I have to get out of here before something happens.
I went to my locker and opened it cautiously. I felt relieved that there is no booby traps and that none of my stuff was touched.
I packed everything in my bag out of precaution and even took my lock with me, just in case.
As I exited school, I scanned my surroundings very carefully to see that there is no bully in sight.
Then, I briskly made my way to the school exits, looking around every now and then.
Just as I made it to the streets and thought I was safe, I felt a hand on my shoulder.
Shit!
I turned around lazily, disbelieved that all my efforts in being cautious have all been wasted, but when I saw the person standing in front of me, I jumped a little.
“W-what do you…” I stuttered. I can’t believe I stuttered.
“I need to talk to you” Yunho said.
~ ~ ~