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(Mark's POV)

I marched my way into school, not noticing the people who died as I walked past them.

Ok, so maybe I might've taken a long time to decide on what I was going to wear on a Monday, but it's not like it means anything, right?

I mean, it's not like I was thinking about someone while choosing my outfit, and coincidentally my whole outfit was black. And it's not like I trashed my whole room, trying to look for a specific sweater, just to look good for a picture...NEVERR!

Mark's outfit:

(A/N: BOI, YOU BETTA STICK THAT TONGUE BACK IN YO MOUTH! ((Paired with black skinny jeans + black converse))

I passed by my locker, having one goal set on my mind.

Find him.

As I got to the section where I guarantee he was at, I sniffed the fresh air of freshman.

I walked slowly through the crowds of first year high schoolers, and searched.

"HI MARK!"

Bingo😏

I went over to the person who yelled my name, silently thanking them for helping me with my execution. At least I won't be alone when I go to jail.

"Hi Yugyeom!" I smiled at the tall younger.

My eyes shifted to the person standing next to him, who was miraculously trying to avoid my eyes.

"Kunpishit," I sternly announced.

"Uh, is this the part where I should be running??? Is it fine if you give me a head start?" Bambam aka Little Shit, asked me.

"Uh oh, what did he do this time?" Yugyeom asked.

"Too much, he said too much." I stated.

Yugyeom nodded his head at me knowingly.

As I was having my little conversation with Yugyeom, Bambam tried to sneakily back away.

When he was about to push his legs to start running, I grabbed him by his left ear.

"Nuh-uh-uh. Not so fast!" I gave him a smirk. "I believe I have a few words to say to you."

Bambam started shaking his head immediately. "Nope, nope. I don't recall!"

"Oh really??? So you don't recall, saying that your di-"

BRINGGGG!

"Heh, that's the bell! Gotta blast! See you hopefully never!" Bambam hurriedly said and ran to his first period class.

I sighed and shook my head. That kid.

I felt someone pat my shoulder. I turned my head.

"Don't worry Mark, I gotchu. I'll make sure I'll slap him for you." Yugyeom told me, smiling, somewhat evilly.

And this, my friends, is why Kim Yugyeom is my favorite freshman in this entire school.

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From Wang_Is_Sexy:
What class are in right now?

I began typing my reply as I entered the classroom.

To Wang_Is_Sexy:
Math 😒

"Mr. Tuan, would you ever so kindly turn your phone off."

"Sure."

I pretended to close my phone and went over to my desk. I then hid my phone under my desk.

"So class, today we will be doing.."

From Wang_Is_Sexy:
I have science😒

To Wang_Is_Sexy:
OOOOooH

To Wang_Is_Sexy:
Do you like Science? Because I've got my ion you😉😉👀

From Wang_Is_Sexy:
I dont like science😐sorry🙄

To Wang_Is_Sexy:
😟

From Wang_Is_Sexy:
My love for you is like pi...
never ending

I smiled at the cheesy joke.

To Wang_Is_Sexy:
...

To Wang_Is_Sexy:
I guess, our love.. Will die😔

From Wang_Is_Sexy:
Wait what???

From Wang_Is_Sexy:
I thought its never ending😞

To Wang_Is_Sexy:
NOT IF I EAT THAT PI😉👀

"MR.TUAN!"

The sudden proclamation made me so scared that I screamed the first word that was in my mind...

"PI!"

I looked at Mr.Park, his face screamed frustration and his hand was in a tight clench.

"That is, actually correct," he responded.

"Oh really? I didn't even know the ques- I mean, of course I'm right! Cause I always pay attention!"

"I know you were using your phone." Mr.Park gave me a deadpan look.

"PFTT!! WHAT PHONE?? I CERTAINLY DON'T HAVE A PHONE!" I told him.

"Mhm yeah. And I don't have to waste my life trying to teach you meddling kids," he said seriously.

That was highly offending.

"What life???" Someone said.

I looked over my right shoulder to see who said that.

Ah~, the cute little guy with the same last name as the teacher.

He was trying to avoid everybody's eyes and was awfully looking like a ripe tomato.

The Older Park did not look any different. If this was a cartoon, there would be steam coming out of ears.

"Detention Mr.Park! And detention for you as well Mr. Tuan!"

Please be lunch detention. Please be lunch detention.
Please be lunc-

"AFTER school detention tomorrow," He announced.

Can someone just add a gun, subtract my life, divide my heart, and multiply the blood??? Cause KILL MEEEEEEEEEEE.

(A/N: sorry if that was too violent^😬)

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Kind of a short chapter. Next chapter might be Mark and Jimin;) in detention.