Hi, my name is Oli, and I'm from London, and... here's my story! 🤗 I am an average teenage schoolboy in London, and I LOVE K-pop and Bts! My favorite is Jimin... 😊Let's go to my first day of 10th grade, I was 16 years old.
September 14th, 2021
Today was my first day of school. I woke up bright and early at 7:30 AM, ready for the day! I combed my shiny blonde bowl cut hair (to match Jimin🥰) put on my uniform, and ate my lovely Korean breakfast, a nice bowl of rice! I put on my backpack which was decorated with Jimin keychains and pins. Before I left, I made sure to kiss goodbye my life size cardboard cutout of Jimin. "Saranghae, Jimin Oppar 🥰" I said before I walked out the door. On the bus, I made sure to go on Duolingo to take my daily Korean lesson.
This year I was going to a new school, so I was a bit nervous. But I knew that I was so lovable and handsome, everyone would want to be friends with me. I do look EXACTLY like Jimin, after all. I saw 4 girls who were advertising for their club, called 'Asian Club'. I knew that would be beyond perfect for me. "Annyeonghaseyo! I am Oli, I would love to join your club!" I said, with a nice smile. But... they all just kind of stared at me... "What? Is there something wrong" I said. "You're... not quite what we're looking for." One of the girls replied. I looked at her with a confused expression. "What do you mean?" I said. "You're white." A different girl added. How dare they? I may have been born white, but I'm transracial. I decided to be the bigger person, and stomped away. The rest of the day was very boring. Nobody really wanted to talk to me, I don't know why. So were the rest of the days, for about a month, until... the new girls came.
