|| Mature Topics: Strong Language, Violence, Bullying ||

- 1:00pm | 17 Hours Until The ANDGs Begin -

| Koloku, Kakatae Island |

  I shoot up into a sitting position. The cheap wooden stool that I'm perched on rocks from left to right. My eyes dart around the small room as the stool stops rocking from my sudden movement. My brown eyes drift over the bare wood walls and every single one of my classmates that stares back at me. When I see their fear or anger filled faces I stop screaming and shut my giant mouth. My cheeks heat up in embarrassment and my eyes dart over to the brown haired, brown eyed professor when I hear him let out a loud sigh.

  "Class, you're dismissed. Don't worry about coming here for your third and fourth classes either because I'm canceling them too. Make sure you go straight home, get prepared and stay safe."  My professor, Mr. Kim announces.

  The entire class groans and guilt fills my entire body for being the reason as to why class has been canceled once again. I feel multiple, weird shaped objects hit the side of my head, forehead, shoulders and back. My eyes go to the wooden floor around me, finding several balled up pieces of paper laying on it now and I internally sigh.

  "Thanks for getting class canceled once again freak!"  Taehyung, one of my bullies hisses.

  He puts his leather jacket on, it partially covering his white t-shirt and the top of his leather pants. He walks past me and roughly bumps my shoulder with his. I almost fall off of my stool from the force, but I manage to keep my balance. I glare daggers at the back of his head and force myself to keep my smart comment to myself.

  "I'm paying all of this money for classes and by the time the year is over with I won't have even learned half of what I'm supposed to! All because you want to keep screaming in the middle of class!"  Shelby, one of my other bullies, and Taehyung's slutty girlfriend spats at me.

  I roll my eyes at her comment. When she goes to stomp past me I purposely stick my foot out. One second she's glaring at me and the next second she's sprawled out on the floor. Her textbooks are now strewn around her and her short pale pink dress is covered in dirt from the filthy floor. I stand up, smirking as she lets out a squeal of anger and tries to frantically fix her now messy long blonde hair.

  "You fucking bitch!"  She squeals, her voice becoming more high pitched than what it already is and her blue eyes show nothing but anger.

  "Will you shut the fuck up and stop squealing like a pig for once?!"  I scoff, glaring down at her.

  "You motherfucker!"

  I turn my head to the left only to recieve a punch to the face from none other than Taehyung himself. I stumble backward, tripping over my stool. I fall flat on my back and my body slides across the floor a few inches. The stool falls also and roughly comes in contact with my knee before connecting with the dirty, dust covered floor next to me.

  'Son of a bitch.'  I internally grumble and glare at the brown eyed, long brown haired male.

  I slowly sit up and wince at the pain that zaps my knee. Loud stomps fill the room as Taehyung storms towards me, his face full of rage. Before he can reach me and put my ass six feet in the ground Mr. Kim speaks.

  "Okay, that's enough Taehyung. I think Miss. Jeon has learned her lesson."  He tells him as he stops next to my wooden table and adjusts the white tie laying against his chest that's paired with his navy blue suit.

  'Learned my lesson? Are you shitting me?!'  I mentally question, staring up at Mr. Kim in disbelief.

  Within seconds my face transforms into one of anger as I remember something.

  'Taehyung and Shelby are Jin's favorite students. He let's them get away with every single thing. How could I forget.'  I internally roll my eyes.

  I hear footsteps lead away from me and I come out of my thoughts. The first thing I notice is that nobody is standing near me and Shelby's textbooks have been picked up. I gaze underneath the table finding a pair of pink heels along with a pair of black leather boots belonging to Taehyung and Shelby that are exiting the room. My eyes move to the left of them and I watch a pair of shiny, black dress shoes disappear behind the professor's desk.

  I gradually get to my feet, wincing from the pain in my left knee again. I gather my textbooks and shove them into my sightly torn, light gray bag. Once they're all in there I zip my bag close. I then toss it over my shoulder, the black strap slightly digging into my shoulder from the weight of it. I saunter down the aisle and I turn to walk by the professors desk when Jin clears his throat.

  "Miss. Jeon."  He announces, annoyance lacing his voice.

  'I swear if he doesn't die during the ANDGs this year I will kill him with my own two bare hands.'  I internally growl.

  "What do you want?!"  I snap, my voice full of anger and annoyance.

  "Watch your tone, Miss. Jeon."  He lowly warns.

  I roll my eyes at his comment, not caring if he saw me do it or not.

  "Did you not hear what I just told you to do at your table?" He asks, his face slowly showing how annoyed he is.

  "Nope, I did what I always do when you talk which is block your voice out. Why do you always think I'm falling asleep in your class?"  I smirk.

  He glares at me and I turn back towards the door. Before I can take a step he speaks again.

  "I told you that you had to clean up the trash you left on the floor by your table. I also said that you had detention for interrupting my class again, cussing and for tripping Shelby!"  He half shouts.

  "Why didn't Taehyung get detention for punching me and why didn't Shelby get it for cussing?"  I shoot back over my shoulder, waiting to see what excuse he spews now and I raise an eyebrow.  "Which might I add that Taehyung cussed too."  I continue.

  "What are you talking about?"  He inquires,  "I didn't see him punch you and I sure as heck didn't hear either of them cuss at any point in time."  He lies.

  I snort in amusment and shake my head.

  "Stop lying you bastard. Now if you excuse me I'm going to go 'straight home, get prepared and stay safe'."  I repeat his words from earlier as I make my way towards the half rotted light brown wooden door.

  "If you leave this classroom then I'll have no choice but to expel you from here!"  He calls out.

  I stop and turn towards him.

  "If you expel me I'll make sure to not only tell but show everyone on this island the video of you fucking Yoongi's sister in this classroom."  I threaten, a smirk forming on my face.

  He stares at me in shock with wide eyes and his jaw drops. My smirk grows twice its size before I turn and take the final steps to leaving his room. I stop in the doorway when I reach it and gaze at him over my shoulder. Jin stands in the same spot, still in a state of shock.

  "By the way Jin, if you expel me all I have to do is hack into the system. From there I'll put myself on the list under a different teacher using a second name like I did the first time."  I smugly say over my shoulder.

  Before he can utter another word I turn right, leaving the rotted, molded room, and walk down the hallway to my locker.