In love with the jerk?! // Sehun

Chapter 9: According to his plans

There will be point of views from the characters included now :)

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Your POV

Another day at school. I walked through the hallway, dodging glances due to what happened last night. Majority of the people at the party went to this school so I pretty much felt like I was going to die of embarrassment.

I could feel eyes watching me as I walked past them. I could hear their murmuring under their breaths as, to what I presumed, were things about me.

It was Wednesday so my whole grade had to attend assembly. As I walked inside the gymnasium, eyes darted to look over at me. Some began to whisper to the person beside them and all I could do was walk to my seat, which was always beside Suho.

"Alright," Mr Oh began. "I have been given an anonymous tip that one of you, whose name I will not mention, was publicly humiliated last night at a party. Now, we've been through this before, haven't we?"

Although Mr Oh was talking to the whole grade, his eyes shifted to his son. He seemed to have thought that Sehun was the one that did it to me when in fact, it was two guys that didn't even go to this school.

"How many times do I have to tell you that we do not publicly humiliate one another? Until someone owns up, you all will get a three day detention! That is all."

Right then, everyone started to groan as they cursed at Mr Oh quietly. I knew what detention would have looked like in my record and just the thought of it sent shivers down my spine. I couldn't afford to have that!

I was about to walk out the gymnasium, along with Suho, when Mr Oh suddenly approached us. His eyes were fixated on us and his expression was hard to interpret.

"____, you don't have to go to detention," he said, almost in a whisper. "And next time, if something happens, you come and tell me, or a teacher, arasseo?"

I nodded my head and he took off. I looked at Suho who was looking at the ground, his face showed worry and disbelief.

"Suho, what's wrong?" I nudged him.

"I can't have detention written on my report, ____. My parents will kill me if they see it. And what about university? They will not accept someone who's been too dumb enough to have gotten detention!"

I saw it in his face that he was freaking out. I cupped his cheeks as I made them face me, his brown eyes staring into mine.

"Suho, calm down. I'm sure your parents will understand if you just explain to them why you got detention," I told him, hoping that it somehow calmed him.

He nodded at me as he said thanks.

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Class started and first period was Maths. Yes! Since we were in ASC, we didn't need to move to classes for each subject; instead, the teachers came to us.

I was staring out the window that I didn't even know the teacher was calling out my name. It had to take Luhan to tap me before I snapped out of my thoughts. I turned to the front to find Miss Song with her hands on her hips as she waited for me to answer.

"Um, pardon?" I asked.

"Can you recite to the class what the quadratic equation is?" she asked me.

Yes, I knew this one.

"Negative b, plus or minus, square root, b squared minus 4 a c, all over 2 a."

She pursed her lips as if he was expecting me to not say the correct equation. Miss Song turned to the whole class as she continued with the lesson.

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During lunch, I sat at the cafeteria table with Suho, as usual. I could tell, by the looks on his face, that he still carried the worry he had earlier. I couldn't help but feel sad and sorry for him because I knew his parents, I've met them. Mr and Mrs Kim expected their son to always get 100% in his exams, which he did, but they sure weren't going to appreciate the fact that he would have detention on his report.

I put my hands on his arms and tapped it gently, indicating for him to not be so anxious.

"Yah! Stop being so depressed," I said.

Suho looked up to meet my gaze and I actually saw tears welling up in his eyes. Oh crap. I knew how much his school report meant to him and I couldn't just sit there and watch as he suffered.

I stood up and began to exit the cafeteria, but before I could, Suho held my wrists.

"Where are you going?" He asked me.

"To Mr Oh. You're not having detention written on your report, Suho. I know how much this means to you."

Before he could say anything further, I dashed out of there and into the halls.

I was walking through the hallway when I noticed a commotion going on by one of the lockers. As I made my way closer and closer to them, I realised that that they were standing outside my locker.

The people switched their gazes to me when I got there. I pushed my way through, attempting to see what they were doing there. No luck. They pushed me away, therefore losing my balance as I fell down.

They laughed at me, pointing at me as they called me names. I felt the tears well up behind my eyes, trying to fight their way out.

While they still laughed, a pair of arms helped me to stand up. I looked up and found Sehun standing there. He formed a smile on his face, it wasn't one of those teasing smiles like he usually had, it was genuine. The other people ran away without even Sehun saying a single word.

"Thanks," I managed to say.

I turned my gaze to my locker to find it scribbled with inappropriate graffiti. That time, I didn't hold up my tears as they began to stream down my cheeks. Sehun pulled me into his chest, his hands making their way around my waist

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 Sehun's POV

The plan was going as ordered. I saw ____ being pushed and laughed at by her locker. Putting on a somewhat genuine smile, I walked up to her and helped her up.

"Thanks," she managed to say.

I took her into my chest as she began to sob continuously. I smirked at how amusing this whole thing is.

She's actually falling for all of it.