NUDES (JENSOO)

Chapter 7

Jennie Pov

"Ms.Kim, may i see you after class? it will only take a quick second."

i nod lightly, holding back the eye roll that i had especially for him. it was the last class of the day and just when i think i can actually go home, mr.Jung asks to hold me after the bell. i quickly text Jisoo, letting him know that i will be late for him to pick me up.

once the bell rings i pack up my things and wait at the door, anticipating these last minutes at school until the beloved weekend begins. mr.Jung doesn't close the door and i sigh in relief, not wanting another irrelevant lecture about how i talk too much in class.

"this is pertaining to your grades."

"my grade in this class is a %94, mr.J."

i quickly inform him, hoping he doesn't start insisting i do tutoring. he nods holding his hands to together as if he knew that all along and i furrow my eyebrows together, my grip tightening on my books.

"but your friend, Jisoo? not so much."

i ask him why he couldn't just ask Jisoo but he immediately explained how Jisoo never listened to him and always managed to ruin his grades even more on purpose.

so he wants me to ask Jisoo because he knows i will actually listen to him. he recommended getting a tutor for him and arranged two sessions on monday and thursday.

i try to tell him that he won't go, especially on monday but he doesn't budge. i frown, before leaving his classroom and packing up my bags. i was now the only person in the hallway other than a few students in forensic's. as i lock my locker, i feel a tap on my shoulder and turn to face Hanbin Kim; one of the fuck boys at our school.

"hey, Jennie. you look good today."

he smiles, licking his lips and looking me up and down. i pull the backpack handles over my shoulders and quickly pass him before referring the words 'i know' as i coincidentally push my shoulder against him. jeez, fuckboy these days.