Story 9: Mind Games (YOU NEED HOLY WATER)

                                    

                                          

WARNING: GET THAT HOLY WATER THAT YOU HAVE BEEN BLESSING FOR MONTHS, WEEKS, YEARS, CENTURIES, HELL, EVEN MILLENNIUMS. IF YOU DON'T HAVE HOLY WATER, WELL, YOU'RE GOING TO WISH YOU DID AFTER READING 

"But smut maker, I was already not innocent," some reader. 

WELL, THIS STORY WILL MAKE YOU EVEN NOT MORE INNOCENT. I'M TRYING TO SAVE THE LIVES OF 12-YEAR-OLDS, PREPARE THE HOLY WATER. ACTUALLY, IF YOU'RE 12, DON'T READ THIS. THIS STORY IS SO EXPLICIT~ AHH, YOU WON'T LISTEN TO ME ANYWAY.

JENNIE POV

"What's up, chubby cheeks," someone said.

I look behind me and see Taehyung with a couple of his friends. I sighed and tried not to look at him.

"What do you want Taehyung," I said.

*grabs the juice box out my hands*

"Hey, what are you~

*Taehyung pours the juice on my head*

"Haha, now you're all wet," he said.
"FUCK YOU!!" I yelled.

I then tackled him to the ground and began punching him in the face. A crowd of people started to gather around us cheering us on to fight. Taehyung punched me in the cheek, and I kicked in the stomach. That was all before some staff broke us off and brought us inside the principal's office. God, Taehyung is the biggest asshole in the world. All he does is bullied me every day; it could pushing me against the lockers or calling me names like chubby cheeks, or just teasing me in general. 

"Uh sir, there are 2 students here," the staff member said.
"Let me guess, it's Jennie and Taehyung," the principal sighed.

*staff member nods*

"Bring them in," the principal said.

Taehyung and I sat next to each other in front of the principal's desk.

"*sigh* why is it always you two," the principal asked us.
"She started it," Taehyung said.
"What? You were the one who poured juice on my head," I said.
"Was I the one who threw the fist first," Taehyung retorted. 
"ENOUGH!!!" the principal yelled at both of us. "You both know the drill; you will be punished, detention both of you after school."

The principal then left his office. Taehyung and I followed up, and I walked back to my locker to grab some clothes that I could change. I went to the bathroom to change and proceeded to finished the day of school. When it got done, I put my stuff in my locker, knowing that I wouldn't be out until bast 5 in the afternoon. The girls and I were planning on doing something today; I guess I will miss out on the fun. Anyway, I headed to the conference room, an area where teachers would have meetings. It was also used as a detention room. Already, I enter the room and see Taehyung, who had his feet on the table leaning back in the chair, all the way in the back of the room. I did my best to sit as far away from him.