"jungwoo, can you give this to yuta please? i don't want to approach such a freak." a girl said, giving me a detention paper with yuta's name on it.

"sure, but stop talking about him in such a bad way... he's just a normal person!" i replied.

"i don't understand how you managed to become friend with him! and why are you defending him? are you gay jungwoo?" she asked shocked.

"what? no! no, i'm not! I'm straight!" i huffed.

"well, nevermind, go and give him this paper. i'll tell the teacher you'll be late."

we both went on separated ways.

i had been lookin for yuta for ten minuts, when i spotted lucas talking with some boys, next to the lockers. i approached them before patting lucas' arm so that he could notice me.

"lucas, someone's here for you." one of the boys said, causing lucas to turn towards me.

"h-hello... i-i'm looking for yuta..." i stammered.

"yeah... and?" he answered.

"do you know where he is?" i shyly asked.

"why?"

"hmm... well, i need to give him this paper..." he looked at the paper and took it from my hand..

"a detention sheet?!" He shouted while giving me a death glare.

'"i-i am just here to give him... it's a girl who gave it to me..." i answered.

"you know what i'm doing with it?!" he said, tearing it in front of my eyes. 

i froze, staring at the sheets of paper. "here is your detention!" he said, pulling on my collar, and throwing all the papers in my hoodie.

i shyly lowered my head and went to class, trying to find a solution to get a new detention sheet for yuta.

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"he did what?!" yuta yelled in the middle of the corridor, causing a bunch of people to look at us, and me to blush.

"shhh! not so loud! he tore your detention sheet when i asked him where you were..." i whisper-shouted.

yuta had been missing for two days, because he was ill, so, now that he was back, i could give him his new detention paper, and tell him what happened while he was missing.

"i swear I'm gonna kill this guy one day!" he said.

"that's not a big deal yuta, you know. he was probably mad..." i tried to convince him.

"no, it's just his personality... i don't understand how  this ass can be my bestfriend honestly..."

i jumped as the bell rang, which made yuta laugh.

"which class are you going to?" he asked me.

"maths. i hate maths..." i sighed.

"poor you jungie... jope you will do it! and i'm going to talk to lucas. see ya!"