"Jennie, I would suggest you to calm down for a second! You can't accuse or blame someone in the class that they stole your money when you should have been the one careful with your money" the teacher stated strictly.

"What about my money then?! I know someone in here has stolen it so you are going to let them get away with it!"

"Are you a 100% sure that you had your money when you first entered inside the classroom?"

"Yes! Please Mrs. Min!!"

"How will we recognise your money? Do you remember the serial numbers of your notes?" she questioned with a suspecting look.

"How will be able to remember the serial numbers of my notes?" Jennie scoffed,

"I've been dotting my notes using a pink marker ever since I was little and it has turned into a habit now. If someone's money in the class has a small pink dot on the left corner of their notes then it's definitely mine!"

"I hope you understand the consequences for disturbing my lesson and questioning your classmates integrity. If I find the culprit here, you will get your money back but if someone here doesn't have it then I expect a big apology from you to everyone in your class but I would also have to pass a word to the headteacher about your action" Jennie nodded her head vigorously to her words.

"Everyone, please put your bag on your table! Before I start checking everyone's bog if the person who has taken the money comes forward then the consequence will be less severe. I'm giving you a chance."

the entire class was quiet. We all didn't know what was going on, nobody would steal anybody's money especially jennie's money considering her popularity at school.

"Okay, now bag on your table and don't move your hands!" Mrs. Min started inspecting thoroughly each student's bag and desk one by one.

She wasn't even leaving their pencil case.

The classroom was eerily silent, nothing of this sort ever happened at our school and it was shocking that it was happening in our class.

Soon enough, it was my turn.

She first checked the compartment under my desk then searched inside my bog.

As expected, there was nothing in my purse or inside my bog. She lastly checked my pencil cases that were in my bag.

As soon as she opened one of them, a few pockets of c*ndom fell out on the desk Everyone including myself let out a gosp.

What?

Why were these in my case and how did they come here?

Was this a sick joke?!

"Miss Lee" the teacher looked at me with a dark gaze.

"M-mrs. M-min.. I have no idea why these are in my bag or how they are inside. This must be a prank or something" stuttered nervously, couldn't speak or process anything anymore.

"P-please t-trust me" I said in a broken voice hoping that she would believe me.

I knew how strict & religious this school was and having premarital s*x was needless to say not something that was encouraged, let alone be s*xually active while we were still under age.

Obviously, they didn't know what the students were up to after school hours and it wasn't their business but they were very strict about this aspect inside the school's premises.

Everyone knew I didn't have a boyfriend which increased everyone's curiosity and their gazes grew strong on me.

"We will have a word about this at the principal's office. Meet me there after the end of your third period" she glared at me before continuing searching the remaining student's bags.

The hell is this? Why does this always happens to me? God! Ughhh!