2 weeks later
Yuna's Pov
It's already been 2 weeks since I've been living for that woman, I woke up stretching and headed to the bathroom to get ready for school. After I finished getting ready, unlocked the bathroom, getting out of the bathroom and going to my closet to get dressed.
I got dressed in a black hoodie and jeans, I headed out of my room with my bag and went downstairs. When I got downstairs I looked around to see if that woman was there, when the coast was clear I went tiptoed past the kitchen to the front door.
"Yuna you still haven't eaten breakfast!" My 'adopted mom' called from the kitchen.
"I'm not hungry!" I called back.
I put on my shoes, grabbing my bag and opened the door leaving the house to school. When I arrived at school, I went straight to my locker to get the books I needed for class. While I was closing my locker I overheard voices coming from the other side of the lockers and headed over there. I saw a boy with glasses getting bullied by a group of boys. Let me introduce myself.
My name is Choi Yuna, I'm 16 years old and I live with my abusive 'adopted mother.' I lost my parents when I was 3 years old, I've been living in an orphanage all my life. I met a boy named Jungkook when I was in elementary school, we became best friends until he moved away and transferred schools. After that, I never saw him ever again.
I walked over to the group of boys, I can feel my blood boiling inside of me. I walked up to them getting angry.
"Yah! What are you guys doing?!" I yelled at them.
"Can you see we're beating up the nerd?" One of the boys said.
I looked down at the boy on the ground then back up the boys. They looked at me with a 'what do you want?' look. I smirked lifting my right leg and kicked them all and then they all fell one by one like dominoes on the ground.
"If I see you guys bullying him again, I won't hesitate to kill you." I said looking down at them smirking.
The boys looked at me scared nodding quickly getting up on their feet and ran off.
I turned back to the boy still on the ground helping him up. The boy got up with my help looking at me confused.
"Why are you helping me?" The boy asked confused.
I closed my eyes sighing and looked at the boy.
"Cause I hate seeing people getting bullied, I used to get bullied back in my old school when I was in your shoes." I said smiling.
"Anyways what's your name? I'm Choi Yuna you?" I asked him.
"My name is Park Jimin, you can call me Jimin or Chimchim." The boy said smiling.
"Ok, well nice to meet you Jimin." I said smiling back.
"Nice to meet you too Yuna." Jimin said.
"What's your first class Yuna?" Jimin asked.
"Hold on let me check." I said.
Jimin nodded, I gently let go of Jimin's arm reaching into my bag to get my schedule.
Once I got my schedule I looked at it.
"I have math you?" I said looking at him.
Jimin looked at his schedule as well.
"Um... I have math too." Jimin said smiling.
I smiled back.
"Let's go before the math teacher scolds us," I said laughing.
Jimin nodded laughing as well and we walked to class together. When got to the classroom, we walked inside and went to go find a seat. Once we found our seats we sat down.
RIIIIINNNGGGGG!
The math teacher came into the classroom walking to her desk.
The math teacher took attendance after she took attendance she started the lesson.
"Everyone turn to chapter 3 in your textbooks. We have a new student with us today don't we, Yuna please come to the front and introduce yourself." The math teacher said motioning to me.
I looked around the classroom pointing to myself, the math teacher nodded her head.
I got up heading to the front.
"Annyeonghaseyo, my name is Choi Yuna. I'm a new student here at Seoul International high, please take care of me." I said bowing 90 degrees.
The class clapped.
"Thank you that was wonderful." The math teacher said smiling.
I smiled back heading back to my seat.
The math teacher continued with the lesson until the bell rang.
RIIIIINNNGGGGG!
"Please continue reading chapter 3 and do the questions at the end of the chapter for next week's class!" The math teacher yelled over the bell.
"Ok, Ms!" The class said in unison packing their things leaving the classroom.
I was packing my stuff getting ready to leave the classroom when I heard my name being called.
"Yuna wait! Can you come over to me for a second?" The math teacher said.
I stopped packing, turning my heels to the math teacher. The math teacher motioned for me to come to her, I nodded looking at Jimin. Jimin smiled at me telling me that he'll wait outside, I nodded smiling at him heading over to the math teacher. Jimin left the classroom.
"Yes, the teacher you wanted to see me?" I asked.
The math teacher nodded.
"Yes. Here's your math textbook you'll be using for the whole semester." The math teacher said handing me the textbook.
I put the textbook into my bag.
"Oh, one for thing Yuna before you go." The math teacher said.
I looked at the math teacher confused.
"Yes?" I asked.
The math teacher motioned for me to come closer, I leaned in closer to her. The math teacher whispered something in my ear.
"I think you might have feelings for Jimin, cause I can tell by the way you're looking at him during class." The math teacher whispered.
I straightened up clearing my throat.
"I don't know what you're talking about." I said denying her feeling my cheeks turning red and left the classroom.
Once I was out of the classroom and the math teacher chuckled.
When I was in the hall, I walked over to Jimin.
"What did the math teacher say and why are your cheeks so red?" Jimin asked me confused.
I felt my cheeks getting warm avoiding eye contact.
"I-it's just really hot here." I said stuttering.
"Ok if you say so." Jimin said laughing.
We headed to our next class, I sped walked past him.
"Yah! Wait for me!" Jimin called running after me.
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