My Father's Friend. (Taekook) Depressed

Depressed

Jk's POV

My eyes stair at the clock on the wall watching it tick slowly. The small hand struggles to make it to 2:45 PM and I tap my pen impatiently wanting the school days to be over already.

I peek out of the window of my class as Mrs. Miller tells us about yet another war.

That's all history class is about wars, politics and downfall of human civilization.

If it continues like this then soon I am going to be a depression patient well it would be better than listening to her boring lectures.

But again.... It's so boring.

My teacher's monotonous voice causes an involuntary groan to escape from my mouth.

Which made the entire class turn around and look at me and I became the center of attention of the classroom.

Mrs. Miller

Am I boring you MR. Jeon.

she says the word Mr. with a tint of anger in her voice.

Jeon Jungkook

Umm.. sorry no?..

My sorry sounds more like a question than a statement.

Whispers and Snickers are heard around the room and my best friend J- Hope smacks my arm in warning.

Mrs. Miller doesn't seems to be amused by my actions as she places her hand on her hips.

Mrs. Miller

Jeon why didn't you just skipped the classes rather than sitting here and not letting any one study.

she says anger still filled in her voice.

I know I should have just skipped her classes today.

Suddenly the bell rang, and everyone jumps out of their seats, thankfully blocking the view of Mrs. Miller of me and saving me from the laser beams that are about to shoot from her eyes.