CHAPTER 6
Lisa
I didn't know the schedule for today's class so I ended up being the only one who didn't wear my PE uniform. Which is by the way, I'm not fully aware and taken interest of.
"I love those heels but they're off season." Jennie sarcastically said while we're all gathered in the locker room to change for PE.
I scoffed, "Like you can wear that PE uniform better."
"Of course I can! I'm not the Campus Queen Bee for nothing." She spat back, putting on some stupid mascara that'll only get smudge by sweat for PE class.
"Oh, never heard of it." I spoke.
"Bitch if you don't shut up, I'm curling that sharp tongue of yours—"
"Okay, that's enough. You guys fight like everyday. Can you not fight for like 10 hours in a day?" Jisoo butted in.
"10 hours? That's like a whole hour at school." I rolled my eyes.
"Exactly." Jisoo eyed the both of us.
"Lisa!" Rosé suddenly arrived and immediately handed me neatly folded PE Uniform.
"I got an extra one!" She smiled at me.
I took it and smiled at her, "You're such a life saver." I said in an overly dramatic voice.
"No biggie!" She smiled back.
Rosé's really nice. But she's obviously working hard to have that name tag 'Princess Lisa's bestfriend'. She's just so gullible, I'm snorting. I mean, I don't even know what her parents does.
But she's in the Elite class, which probably makes her twice richer than those who are at the lower floor.
Before the teacher could enter and call for us, I immediately wore the PE Uniform that Rosé gave.
It was a much smaller size but thanks to my petite body, it fits. The only problem is the skirt. It's a little high for me and I'm sure my butt is gonna show itself for attention.
"Gather up!" The PE teacher arrived and instructed us to gather in the gymnasium.
My brows raised a little when I saw other classes gathered in the gymnasium. Including Mingyu and Eunha's class.
I looked around and only the Elite class have different uniform from the mediocre and the other classes.
I smirked, "This will be interesting."
"Huh? Did you say something?" Rosé worriedly turned to me but I immediately shook my head and forced a smile.
"She's probably plotting something against the scholar." Jennie spoke beside me.
I glanced at her, "Thanks for spilling that out."
She smiled, "You're welcome."
Maybe I don't like Jennie being sarcastic and disrespectful to me sometimes but we both have the same sass.
"Find your partners and line up here, please!" The teacher announced.
"Li—" I didn't let Rosé finish and immediately went to Eunha.
She noticed me going towards her direction so she immediately grabbed the nearest person near to her to make it seem like she already has a partner.
I stopped in front of her and crossed my arms on my chest, "Be my partner."
"You can't pair up with our class. It's against the rules." She glared at me.
I looked around and saw Jungkook already watching us and Jennie, beside her boyfriend, Taehyung.
"Teacher, can I pair up with Eunha?" I raised my hand to call the teacher's attention.
The teacher turned to me, "Oh that's very humble of you, Ms. Manoban but we cannot go against the rules. My apologies."
"Umm, Miss Oh, I already have a partner." Eunha spoke.
"That's unfortunate." The teacher mumbled.
"Can you give me a little consideration? You know I'm better than this, teacher." I insisted.
"But the activity for the Elite class and their class is different from yours, Ms. Manoban." The teacher spat.
I sighed, "I know. But I want to forget the barrier and get along with them. Is that too much to ask?"
"Ms. Manoban, that's very sweet of you. Perhaps I can—"
"Miss Oh! I'll be Lisa's partner. Please, the other students are waiting." Jungkook suddenly butted in and dragged my wrist rather hard to him.
This isn't what I was planning. But I guess I can manouver this turn of events for my own good, right?
"Now we're all settled then! The mediocre class, please set up and exercise your abilities in playing table tennis. As for the Elite Class, you can play whatever sport you want. I'm grading all of you so perform well." The teacher instructed and let us set up for the games.
Jungkook suddenly dragged me towards the equipment area and grabbed a chess board.
"Oh no, sir. We are not going to play that." I grabbed the board from him and placed it back in the shelf then I grabbed the two table tennis paddle, handing over the other one to Jungkook.
He sighed, "What are trying to do now, Lisa? Let's play the goddamn chess."
"That's a little boring, knowing that you'll lose to me anyways." I shrugged my shoulders and left.
I stood by the table court just next to where Eunha and her partner is playing.
My eyes immediately darted to Eunha who is setting up the net. I looked at Jungkook who is setting up ours.
"Babe, I want this spot." I went to the other side of the court where Eunha's partner is beside me, causing Jungkook to stand beside Eunha.
Jungkook rolled his eyes at me and stood in his spot, stealing glances from Eunha which irritated me a bit.
"Here I go." Jungkook signalled and showed me the ball, indicating the start of our game.
I nodded and stood in posture.
He was about to hit the ball when the guys behind me suddenly started shouting.
"That's some nice ass!"
"Your lacy purple panties are majestic, your majesty."
"That's a very nice view, Princess."
I immediately stood erect and pulled my skirt down, covering my lower ass with my hands.
I glared at them, "You filthy insolent perverts."
"You have all the money but you can't buy it on your size?" Jungkook spat.
"I forgot to bring mine. I just borrowed this from Rosé." I spat back at him.
He just groaned and suddenly taking off his varsity hoodie. He threw it on my face but I caught it, dodging the embarrassment he attempted to do to me.
"Wear it and do it fast because I want to fucking play. Don't be a nuisance." He insisted.
I scoffed, "That's even better because that's exactly what I want." Putting on the hoodie around my waist and tying a knot using its sleeves.
"Ready?" He asked again.
I nodded and positioned myself. I looked at Eunha and I knew she was paying attention at us but kept on playing with her partner.
Jungkook finally served and did the first attack. The ball bounced and is on a perfect phase to hit.
But instead, I smirked and accidentally hit the ball towards Eunha's face, rather hard. Causing everyone to gasp after hearing Eunha's squeal.
"Oops." I muttered under my breath.
Jungkook immediately went to the rescue. As usual. He held her and kept asking if she's okay blah blah.
"What's going on there?" The teacher galnced at us.
"Let me take you to the clinic." Jungkook insisted.
"No, I'm fine. I'm okay, Ms. Oh!" Eunha forced a smile and moved a little farther from Jungkook.
"But—"
"I'm fine, Jungkook. Your fianceé is waiting." Eunha eyed me.
I gave her an apologetic look and I held my chest, "I'm sorry. My hand slipped."
Of course, that was pure sarcasm.
Jungkook glared at me, "You're so disappointing."
I smiled at him, "Why don't you teach me then, so I won't hit her again?"
"Fine. Get the ball and place it on your hand." He demanded and handed me the ball.
"Wait. How do you hold this." I acted as if I'm trying to figure out how to use the paddle.
"Put your index finger behind. No! I said behind... No, it's not like that. You—Argh! Why can't you understand?" He stomped his way towards me and dragged my hand towards his.
His warm veiny hands leading my fingers in holding the paddle right.
I looked up and met eyes with Eunha. I smirked at her and turned my attention back to Jungkook.
His face just looking down at my hand, so I slowly moved closer and gave him a peck on the cheeks.
"What the fuck was that?" Jungkook immediately took distance, looking at me with a surprised expression.
"Omg, that was so cute!"
"They did that in front of Jungkook's girlfriend. Omg, the drama."
"I wish I took a picture of that!"
I looked around and figured everyone was looking at us. I turned my attention back to Eunha. She was looking at us, on the verge of crying.
I smirked at her, "Did I do something wrong?"
She bit her lips before a tear could fall from her eyes and walked out of the gymnasium.
"Eunha, wait!" Jungkook was about to follow her when I stopped him and held his arm.
"You're not going anywhere." I glared at him.
He pulled his arm back, "Try me."
"Mr. Jeon and Ms. Manoban! Do you know the policy of the school? No PDA inside the campus!" Ms. Oh suddenly butted in.
"It was just a peck, Ms. Oh. And besides, he's my fiancé." I shrugged my shoulders.
She sighed in disappointment, "That's not a valid excuse. Detention. Now."
And so, we ended up making our way to detention class. Jungkook is still quiet after what happened. He wasn't talking or even noticing me.
Now, we're walking down the hallway towards detention in silence.
"You know I can do whatever I want with you, Jeon." I spoke.
He didn't answer and we kept walking.
"We're engaged and we're getting married soon. So that was probably normal." I continued.
Still, silence.
"Stop thinking about that bitch, Jeon. She doesn't deserve a son of a President." I spoke again.
He didn't respond.
I bit my lips as I'm starting to get irritated at him for ignoring me like this.
I stomped my feet and faced him, blocking his way. He looked at me, finally noticing my existence.
"The next time you ignore me, Eunha's not just gonna see us kiss. I'm gonna fuck my way to you just as how I'm gonna fuck her life out of yours!" I shouted at his face.
I stomped my feet and went to the detention class earlier than him.
I opened the door only to see a very familiar face in the room.
"Wow. You got in detention earlier than I expected, Princess." Mingyu greeted.
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Yeah, basically every chapter has a drama. So if you don't like popcorn craving dramas, you can skip this book. Lmao. I hope you don't tho.
- satanya000
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