First Kiss

School Nightmare

You try not to cry as you tell Gigi, "Several boys from Sang's birthday party grabbed me and dragged me in here." 

You start crying again. "They were trying to kiss me, and one was putting his hand under my skirt. One poked my breast and said my boob was as soft as Jungkook said."

Yoongi steps close to you and hands you a paper towel to dry your tears. "He said Jungkook told him, told him your breasts were soft?" Yoongi looks confused, "That doesn't sound like Jungkook."

With more tears in your eyes, you tell him, "The night of the party after Jungkook kissed me . . . "

Gi interrupts, "Spin the bottle, you know . . . five minutes in heaven." Yoongi nods.

"What happened in the closet, Mia? Tell the truth. I won't judge you."

"He told me not to tell. It was his first time kissing, and he said he liked it. He asked if he could kiss me some more." 

Blushing, you continue, "I said yes because I liked him kissing me. It was my first kiss, too. But then I felt his hand go across my chest. He, he said I was so soft. He told me he was sorry for touching me like that and that he hadn't meant to but once his hand felt how soft they were, he said he couldn't stop his hand from going all the way across. He told me he was sorry and hugged me and that he had never done anything like that before."

 Once you got to talking about what happened, you couldn't stop. "He moved back, held my hands apologizing to me, and asked me if he could make it up to me. Before I could say anything, the closet was being unlocked, and he whispered to me not to tell."

Gi is angry, "He came out and told everyone he'd kissed better! Like he ever kissed anyone before. The jerk!"

Yoongi sighs loudly, then pushes his hand through his hair and grumbles, "Damn puberty." He rolls his eyes. "Were the guys teasing him about being with you?"

You nod, embarrassed.

"Oh, Mia, I'm so sorry. It's not right what they're doing. I think I have an idea why the boys are harassing you. I will talk with Jungkook and find out what he told them. Trust me, they will apologize or face my wrath," promises Yoongi.

You gasp and, slightly panicked, plead, "No, no, please don't say anything. It doesn't matter anyway." You hang your head.

Gi takes your hand, "What is it? Why doesn't it matter?" she asks in confusion.

"I was going to tell you today at lunch. My parents said we are moving next week. My dad got a job offer, and they want him right away."

She hugs you, whining, "No, no, you can't go. I will have no one here."

Yoongi looks at Gi and puts a hand on her shoulder, telling her, "You will still have me." He grins.

"You're a final-year student. I can't hang out with you. It would be too embarrassing," she explains.

"What do you mean embarrassing?" he asks her as he takes up a posture of swag with his feet apart and his hands on his hips.

"Your friends will pick on you for hanging around with your little cousin, and I'll be teased for being a baby."

Yoongi rolls his eyes for what feels like the hundredth time that day and says,  "Gi, no one would dare pick on me. They know better, and once they see I'm hanging with you, dear cousin, they wouldn't dare pick on you either."

The bell rings for the next class. Yoongi asks, "Do you want to visit the nurse's office? I will walk you there."

Gi grabs your hand, saying, "I will walk with you, too."

"No, thank you. I can't miss class. We're having a test today," you tell them, hoping they will let it drop. You are embarrassed enough by having them know.

"Are you up for it? You still seem a little upset," Yoongi says as he walks to the restroom door and removes the out-of-order sign. He peeks out and then turns to you and Gi, "The coast is clear. You can leave without anyone noticing."

You both scooted quickly out the restroom door, and as promised, no one noticed.

Gi held your hand to your next class. She hugs you before she hurries to her class and says, "Good luck Mia." 

You appreciatively say, "Thank you." You stand there and watch her scurry away. Having a few minutes before class starts, you try to center yourself by taking slow, deep breaths and then slowly exhaling through your lips.

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Jungkook rushes to his locker to get his book for his next class when he overhears your name being mentioned. He stands still to listen. He can barely hear what sounds like three boys talking. He moves closer to his locker door to hear without being seen.

"Have you heard what is being said about Mia?" The first boy says.

"Beo told me that she puts out. She let some guys touch and kiss her today." said the second boy.

"I hear she has soft boobies. I can't wait to touch them." says the third boy. He laughs along with the other two.

"I always thought she was cold and stuck up. Boy, was I surprised when I heard about her sweet strawberry kisses." The first boy is grinning while wiggling his eyebrows.

Jungkook placed his hands over his mouth to smother his gasp. 'Sang!'

The third boy says, "I heard an upperclassman was caught with her in his arms in the boys' restroom, too, and he chased the others out so he could be alone with her."

The second boy says, "Yeah, that was Rhy. He said he had her pressed against him, and she was moaning if you know what I mean?" 

They all uproariously laugh and move on down the hall away from Jungkook. He thought they were his friends, especially Sang. Now, he wonders if his friends pressured him to be with the new girl because they wanted Mia.

He grabs his stomach, suddenly sick, and begins to cry as he runs to the restroom. His crush on Mia was more than a simple crush. He didn't like the new girl, but the guys thought he was super cool being with her. He barely makes it to the restroom in time to throw up.