♥~Chapter Eight~♥
His Personal Maid
Mark… Mark Yi En Tuan… that name sent chills down my spine. Just seeing his face makes me want to vomit. After what happened in the cafeteria, I can’t help but to seek revenge. That guy is playing a deadly game with my patience, and if revenge is what he is asking for, then he’ll get it big time
It was our last session of the day and I had sport with Jisoo and Cecilia. We were in the change room and since I was new I didn’t have a spot uniform just yet, luckily Jeongyeon was kind enough to lend me hers until I get my own.
I looked down as I took of my shirt (lol, no erted thoughts guys ;D) and silently grumbled to myself as I remembered what that monster said.
And her body… oh god damn, she’s flat as a pancake, heck a pancake is more ‘bumpier’ than her
, if I could just rip off his body into pieces and feed them to the sharks I would do it in an instant. Judging me so lowly, what a jerk
“You okay? You’ve been staring at you’re... Um…. thingy… for a while” Jisoo came beside me. “oh have i? I didn’t notice” I answered embarrassed. She gave me an uncertain look before slowly nodded. “Wait, Jisoo… can I ask you question?”
Oh god, what am I doing?
“Sure, what is it?” she gave me a smile. “Uh… am I... flat to you?” I murmured.
“I heard her giggle before patting my shoulder, “oh honey. You’re perfect just the way you are, you don’t have to think about that. Are you suddenly thinking that after what mark said? I wonder if she really is as flat as he says” she blinked couple times.
“You know what, now I’m wondering if I’m flat… Aish Mark. Now he made me think” she ruffled her hair as she walked away. Well that wasn’t awkward at all.
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We headed out in the gym after changing. It was two sided gym, we were on the left side while another class was on the right one.
“I wonder whose class is going to be there” I muttered, Cecilia who just walked past heard me, “probably someone in the same year group as us”
I gulped, ‘oh god please don’t let it be the person that I thinks it’s going to be’ I silently prayed. But unfortunately it is.
“MARK OPPPPAAAA!!!” the girls in my class screamed. Mark turned to the voice and the girls waved frantically, “hey there” he greeted with an unusual low tone on his voice. One of the girls literally fell to the ground, squealing her head off. Seeing her reaction, Mark smirked in satisfaction.
“That idiot, using that voice to kill the poor girls” Jisoo muttered. I gave her a confused look and she seemed to understand me and explained.
“Whenever mark is crowed by his precious fan-girls and wants to tease them, he uses that really manly and low voice with his special boy-band head tilt plus his famous expression”
“Special boy band head tilt? Famous expression? I repeated still confused, she sighed and took out her phone and showed me a gif.
“This was all over my newsfeed ever since they’re stage performance at the hideout yesterday. See, he would tilt his head at 15 degree angle and bite his lip or looks at a girl deeply, as in direct eye-to-eye contact” the gif played and sure enough it was part of their performance, the end of Mark’s rap to be exact.
“So he does that every time?” I asked Jisoo who was holding my leg down as I did some sit-ups “every single time baby” she sighed. I laughed but it quickly turned into a groan as I sat up.
This is probably my 100000th sit up and the teacher wasn’t letting us swap until she’s ‘happy’ and by the looks of it that won’t be happening after 100 years.
I could hear the girls groaning along with me, begging to let us swap but the teacher told us to man and push on. I mean c’mon, I’m a woman I just can’t easily change my gender. Haha jokes, what I’m saying is I’m too lazy for this.
“Miss….” Voce called out. Mark was holding a basketball to his chest and sweats were coming out of his forehead and neck endlessly. I remembered that class just started 5 to 10 minutes ago, so how the hell did that happen?
“Oh Mark” I looked to see my sport teacher grinning. Oh you have got to be kidding me.
Jisoo told me to do one more sit up as she wanted to tell me something, I did what I was told. “Let me prove it to you that he always does it” she whispered to my ear. “Watch”
I looked up at mark and watched the scene.
“I’ve been looking over here and it seemed that the girls haven’t swapped yet” Mark said, unbelievably his voice was quiet and husky.
“o-oh you noticed that?” the sport teacher stammered.
“Hmm, and miss don’t take this the wrong way or anything, but I don’t think that’s the right thing to do” Mark tilt his head to the side and looked at us who was staring at him.
Some girls were happy and relieved but it seemed like 98% of them were completely zoned out and just staring at his face. I scoffed in disbelief, ‘what’s so good about this guy to make them like this’
Mark turned his attention to me and I swear I saw him smirk before he ever-so-slowly looked intensely at the teacher.
“Please don’t do that again… I feel sorry for my girls” the teacher absently nodded and gulped as their eyes met. Mark smiled softly and turned to go back to his side of the court.
“You owe me” I heard him whisper to Cecilia who was beside us. “Yeah yeah, I’ll treat you food tomorrow” she laughed.
“Oppa! Jjang!!” the girls screamed and he looked back to us and shouted, “Gotta keep my girls happy!!”
My girls? Ew, what kind of fan-service is this guy trying to accomplish?
I turned my attention to Cecilia, “did you ask him to do that?” she nodded at me and I made a face, well at least his nice to his friends.
“From the looks of it, you don’t seem to like Mark”
I just shrugged my shoulders.
“What’s wrong with him? He’s pretty nice… well to me he is”
“He’s nice to everyone, he’s just a bit… how should I put this… he’s just full of himself, but trust me he’s caring at times” Jisoo added. “Full of himself, yeah you could say that again” I muttered.
“Change!” the sport teacher announced as she finally snapped back to earth. The girls who suffered along with me shouted in happiness and in pin.
“Finally” Cecilia sighed in relief as she went on her knees and kept her partner’s leg down.
“You guys seem pretty close, 6mix and got7” I commented. “That’s right, we are. We’ve all known each other ever since the start of middle school till now. Well except for Youngjae he only came here 7 months ago, but yeah” Jisoo told me as did some sit ups between sentences.
“So your that close with each other?”
Cecilia looked at Jisoo and Jisoo did the same thing before they both nodded.
“You could say that. Honestly I’m closest with JR, he is someone who I could easily talk with. While Cecilia, you... You’re closest with...” Jisoo blinked as she thought, “oh! You’re closest with Bambam!”
Cecilia made a face, “aniya, me and Jackson are closer” Cecilia retorted.
“Oh please, I’ve seen you and Bambam together every single minute, don’t deny it. I know you guys have some sort of thing going on aye?”
Cecilia rolled her eyes, “you’re crazy”
My heart squeeze, the same old feeling that I had when I used to see Bambam talk to my other girl classmate when we were young is back. Could it be that I haven’t gotten over Bambam? For 5 years… I didn’t see Bambam for 5 years and my feelings for him was still the same. That’s impossible right? Please tell me that it’s impossible
Author's Note:
Just a chapter about 6mix and Got7 relation ship explanation~
Sorry if its a little bit short
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