Web of Wonders.

Namgyu pov-

I rush into my first period, being a couple minutes late because i didn't wake up on time, my bag hanging loosely from my shoulders as i open the door with my phone and coffee in my hand

My teacher stares at me as she signals me to my seat with her arm

I put my head down and walk over to my seat, it's in the back corner after i had to get my seat changed because of stupid seating arrangements.

I throw my bag down next to my chair as I place my coffee on my desk and open my bag to take out my notes and copy them down on my paper.

Every now and then i will make contact with my drink, nothing too special

just a plain black coffee in a coffee cup.

As the class is coming to an end, i slowly wrap up my notes before opening my bag and putting them back in and taking my phone out of my pocket with around 7 minutes left of class

Before i can even unlock my phone i hear the door open, hes late everyday i don't even have to look up to see who it is.

"Subong! this is getting unacceptable" the teacher says in a very serious tone while looking at him

I look up from my chair and watched as the tall figure nods his head yes before sitting down in his permanent seat, in front of the teacher.

His hair is messy, strands going in every direction, his backpack loosely dragging on one of his shoulders as he sits down with it on, not caring to take it off, his outfit is very vibrant, from what i saw, i wouldn't assume he slept more than 4 hours the night prior.

I shrug off the thought, he's a douche.

Just as i open my phone the bell rings, i stand up and swing my backpack onto my shoulders before making my way to the front of the class where the door is

I open the door as the same guy from earlier goes right through me like im not a person

"Excuse you" i mumble underneath my breath before he turns around sharply and furrowing his eyebrows at me

I quickly look away and turn to avoid him

I mentally hit myself in the head walking to my next class.
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As the bell rings for lunch, i leave the school property as there is areas to eat just around the school perimeter

I put my headphones on as i turn on music on my phone, putting it a bit higher, not in the mood to hear anyone.

I make my way over to the sushi restaurant just outside of the school, as i walk in the bell on the door going off, i then take my headphones out and smile at the workers

I sit down in a chair next to the window, ordering something simple just so i can eat as i take my sketchbook out and begin drawing the surroundings.

My food arrives as i bite into it

I smile to myself as i put one headphone piece back in, leaving the other out incase if anything happens

I slowly finish up the rough sketch of the way the tree is with the school in the background, making the perfect amount of relaxation, pleasing to the eyes.

I fold my book back up as i shove it into my bag and leaving the cost of the food and tip on the table before leaving the area, saying bye to the workers.

I begin making my way back into the school, i still have a bit of time left till the bell rings for lunch to be over so i decide to walk around the school, admiring it

I then find a bench and sit down on it, pulling out my phone to change the song before i hear footsteps getting closer and stopping in front of me

I bring my head up as i look at the man infront of me

I sigh as i realize who it is, the boy that thinks everyone loves him and wants to be him.

"I see you looking at my girl bro, you think you fucking slick?" he says raising his eyebrows at me and pointing down to me

I roll my eyes before speaking

"I don't even know who your girl is" i say taking out my headphones furrowing my eyebrows

He laughs slightly before grabbing the collar of my shirt pulling me out of the bench, out of impulsive my fist makes contact with his face.

He releases his grip as he walks back with his hand over his eye

"What the fuck man" he says out loud, i think he's talking to himself i don't really know

He comes closer before smiling and pushing me back onto the bench

All the sudden a rock comes out of nowhere and hits him in the head making his attention and my attention go to our left

At the end of the hall is that purple haired guy with a sling shot and a proud look on his face before he erupts in laughter with his friends behind him

I raise an eyebrow looking at him and the guy in front of me before looking closer at subong, reading his body language

He's high.

I roll my eyes before sitting fully down and making myself comfortable as the guy who was once bothering me, was now making his way to the opposite of the hallway

I mean damn if i got hit by a slingshot id be embarrassed too i guess

I take my phone out, scrolling on social media before seeing someone else approach me and sits down next to me

I look up from my phone looking next to me as Subong turns his head over to me, his elbows on the top of the bench as one of his legs are resting on the other

"I always wanted to use that you know" he says, i assume he's talking about the sling shot

I nod as he continues talking about the most random stuff, i barely pay attention

"Are you even listening?" he says tapping on my shoulder

I take out one headphone before speaking

"No, not really, was i supposed to be?" i ask

"Damn you actually have a voice" he seems taken back, "and yes you were supposed to be listening" he rolls his eyes

"Who even are you?" i say, offended by that first comment, obviously i have a voice jackass

"Subong, i'm in your first period" he says

"And you are?" he speaks out once more

"Namgyu" i say out loud, not looking in his direction anymore as the bell rings and i pack up my stuff throwing my bag over my shoulders

"Soo where you going?" he says following me

"My class" i say, not interested in conversation

"Me and gyeong su are going to be spray painting this one wall tonight in that abandoned store, wanna join?" he says as he continues following me down the hall

"No" i say without hesitation

"Well why not" he speaks out

"I don't even know you, or gyeong su. i have no interest in being in a jail cell for vandalism" i say rolling my eyes

he gasps as he places his hand on his chest, acting offended

"Funny you think i would get caught" he says being overconfident

"I hope you do get caught" i say flashing him a fake smile before walking into my classroom, getting the last word.