Test me.° (Jungkook)

3

I can't believe he's here. I  keep on smiling as I tug the girl behind me who got unexpectedly quiet. I can't hear the mumbling of talking of the other students anymore. I stop in the corridor as noone is here anymore. I turn to the girl, letting her hand go.

"Hear me out. I don't know what your problem is but guess what, I don't like getting spit in the face. Since I'm new here and I just want to live in peace and quiet, let's just forget about it, okay? I don't care if you have anger issues or not, I don't care if I don't know you and you don't know me, but I promise you, if you dare to raise a finger on me, I will not hesitate to smack your head."

"Smack my head?"

"Yeah, smack your head."

She just nodds and I eye her suspiciously. Why is she so quiet? I furrow my eyebrows and bow down a little so I can see her face.

A smirk appears on her lips and her eyes bore into mine as she lifts her head up.

"You have no idea." She smirks in disbelief, almost chuckling.

"What?" I mutter, taken aback by her sudden gaze. I shift a little, stepping a tiny step back. She looks scary.

"You have no idea how it works in this school." She steps closer and closer, my back soon hits the locker. "Do you actually think, you have any right to say anything to me? Do you think you can play hero here, saving all the cowards and idiots in this school? Do you think you can step in MY way?" she slams one hand next to my shoulder. "DO YOU KNOW ME?" she almost screams at me while I flinch back, as she slams the other hand next to me.

"Halla, Halla. You don't know shit." She grabs my shoulder and pushes me against the locker. I try to shove her off of me but it doesn't work. Her nails dug deep into my skin and as I finally get her off, she just smirks again, then simply walks off.

I groan in frustration, letting out a heavy breath. Definitely anger issues.

Just what have I gotten myself into. Why can't you just simply stay quiet, Halla.

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I stand still for a few minutes, trying to gather my thoughts, as the school bell rings.

I make my way to class. History. Great.

Surprisingly I immediately find it. I wait until the other students get into class, trying to ignore their curios gazes on me. I can't stand still though. My hand is wrapped around my backpack as I awkwardly stand in the corner, waiting till everyone is in the class.

I roll my shoulders, trying to get rid of the stiffness and let out a deep sigh.

I am about to relax a little but stiffen up immediately as I see another person making it's way towards me.

I try not to blush as I see it's the guy, who saved me yesterday, who watched me just a moment ago. He doesn't look up as he walks down the corridor. His hair is a little messed up, like yesterday. I can't see his eyes.

Fuck why does the school uniform on him look so good.

I try not to make a grimace, as I cringe again at my own thoughts. I breathe in deeply, adverting my gaze elsewhere as I quickly try to compose myself, then I watch him again.

He doesn't notice me standing there until he almost opens the door. As his hand is about to turn the doorknob, he sees me out of the corner of his eyes and flinches a little. He raises an eyebrow.

I raise my eyebrows on him raising his eyebrows.

He eyes me up and down and stops at my neck, then he looks deeply into my eyes, which makes me gulp.

He... looks... mad?

He flung the door open with a pissed expression on his face, still glaring at me.

I look back confused.

"Hey, what..." but he is already in the classroom. I furrow my eyebrows. This is weird.

I am deep into thoughts as the teacher comes by. I give him a big smile, which I try to not come out awkward. He touches my shoulder with a smile and opens the door for me to enter.

I step inside and my smile imediately falls. I blush as I see everyone staring at me.

Everyone, except one person.

"Um..." I gulp, my throat getting dry. The teacher, Mr Song, gives me a reassuring smile.

"This is Lee Halla. She is a new transfer student. Tell something about yourself." Mr Song says.

I gulp again. "Well... I..." the class giggles at my struggles and I look down at my feet.

Embarassing.

"I...", I look at the teacher, frustrated. He looks back with a slight smile on his face. If there's one thing I hate then it is public speaking. I silently groan in frustration.

"I am Halla. I transferred here yesterday and I-" as I advert my gaze from the floor, I stiffen again.

As a paper piece is thrown at me and the class breaks out in giggles, I suddenly feel my eyes sting. I feel so vulnerable and the thing I hate the most is not being able to control myself.

I look at the piece of paper on the floor and look up to meet the rude guy's eyes. He still looks angry and his dark brown orbs bore into mine. I get even sadder, not knowing what I have done wrong.

The class wouldn't calm down and I let out a breathy sigh, looking at the floor again.

"Please treat me well. " Then I look to the teacher and he points to the place where I will be seating- next to him.

I look at him, stiffening up, seating himself on the very edge of his chair, then looking at me again angrily, as if it is my fault. I cock my eyebrow at his obvious message of not liking me. I cross my arms and look at the teacher again with a big smile.

He smiles back. "Please take a seat next to Jungkook."

Jungkook- huh?

I make my way towards him, forgetting all about my stiffness and let my backpack sink down to the floor. Then I look at this Jungkook. He doesn't look back.

"Can you please stop staring at me?"
He mutters. I flinch.

"I'm not staring."

He smirks. He fucking smirks. "You clearly are."

I mumble something under my breath. "What was that?" he asks.

"Nothing."

We stare too long into each others eyes and I feel goosebumps all over my skin. Before I can blush, I quickly look away.

He tries not to laugh. "What. You like me already?" I don't answer, just shoot him a glare. I try to focuse on my textbook. I haven't started reading yet and I already know, this will be my worst subject.

I don't notice when Jungkook bends over but I freeze when his warm lips meet my earlobe. I hold my breath at the next thing he says. Shivers running down my spine.

"This will never happen."

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sorry for this poor excuse of a chapter. Thanks for all the readers though!^^

I promise the next chapter will not be as boring and I guess I will upload it tonight. (Tonight in European time^^)

I hope you like it anyway and keep on reading!

Love yoouuu

Laura :*