Chael

Ch. 1

(Chael)

"Yumekoshi Chael?"
"Ne"

Friday, August 9th, first day of 3rd year in Iljung High School. Sunbaenim was calling roll, and I was dreading my life. I knew my last year at this school was going to be hell. All because of-

"Park Jihae?"
"Ne!"

That bitch right there. The one who started to ruin my life since Sixth year of elementary. I thought she was different. Turned out she was like everyone else, only worse.

"Class, that's the end of roll call. Now lets take the rest of time and get to know each other. We'll start off with me. Annyeonghaseyo, jeoneun Kimsii ieyo. Mannaseo bangabseubnida." Mr. Kim said. (Hello. My name is Mr. Kim. Nice to meet you.)

"Mannaseo bangabseubnida!" The whole class chanted. And just like that everyone started to introduce themselves. It went from people who were into American music, to people who liked to work out. We finally got to my row and the devil infront of me spoke.

"Annyeong! You all know my name, so no need for an intro." the whole class laughed except me, "I'm the captain of this year's cheerleading team. I'm also a trainee at YG to be in the next girl group. You all better be glad that you know me before all the fame. Clap." She smiled as the class did what she said. What a bitch.

"Thank you Jihae-ah. Now its your turn Chael-chan." Mr.Kim smiled at his attempt of a Japanese accent. I rolled my eyes as I stood up to speak.

"Annyeonghaseyo. My name is Yumekoshi Chael. I'm half Japanese, half African American. Before you ask, yes I was born in Korea, and-" I was cut off.

"No one was going to ask, immigrant." Jihae mumbled as she looked at her pink nails.

"And nevermind." I quickly took a seat before I would jump over and punch that racist fuck in her dirty-dick sucking mouth. Soon after I sat, the bell rung indicating 2nd period was starting.

I jumped up only to be knocked back down in my seat. I watched as students left the class along with out Sunbaenim. The only people left were me, Jihae, and her ugly ass minions.

"Where are you going border crosser?" Jihae took her hand off of my shoulder and wiped it on her left minion.

"I don't contain a disease, so what are you wiping?" I asked her, full attitude taking over my voice.

"Oh! So Dark Meat can speak?" Jihae laughed with the bitches. I heard the tardy bell ring, and that only made me sigh.

"Goody two shoes upset? Listen, I will let you go after I tell you something." She got really close to my ear making me cringe.

"Be prepared this year bitch." And with that she switched her way out of the class room. Like I said. This school year was going to be hell.

(Chris)

"Rome Barnes?"
"Here"

It was the first day of Senior year, and I was already ready to leave. My homeroom teacher looked and sounded boring as fuck, and all the girls in this class looked like hoes.

"Christopher Brown?"
"Here."

After letting them know my prescene, I laid my head down on the cold desk to try and sleep. I was about to get that good nap in until I heard somebody opening some type of food wrapper.

Yep, I was one of them boys. If you have food don't open it around me unless you sharing.

I looked up to see Maycee poppin' hot cheetos in her mouth. I was about to reach over for some, but then I heard the teacher call out a strange name.

"Chael Yumekoshi?" Mr. Black looked up from his computer when no one answered.

"Chael Yumekoshi?" He asked again, this time actually looking. Just like him we all looked around, but no one answered.

"Sad. Children shouldn't miss the first day of school." He sighed and shook his head. I turned my attention back towards Maycee, but by then her Cheeto bag was gone.

Fat bitch. I smacked my lips and laid my head back down. A minute later, a book dropped on my desk causing me to sit up. "Homeroom is over Mr.Brown. Head to your first block please." Mr. Black pushed his glasses back up the ridge of his nose and walked off.

Funny, I didn't even hear the bell ring. I walked out of the deserted classroom to a hallway full of kids. I tried to make my way past all the people seeing each other for the first time since the last day of school last year.

While walking, I pulled out my schedule to see my first block. "Hey Chris!" I almost tripped over when Milan ran into me. "Sup Mi Mi. Where you heading?" I asked, not even looking up from my schedule.

"To World Geography III. What 'bout you?" She asked, clinging onto my jacket sleeve. "Same. Let's hurry up. The whole crew might be in this class." I dragged her to room 146.

We made it seconds before the bell could ring, and a smile lit my face up. The whole squad was in this class. It was only like two people I didn't know.
This class was small, so it was like 13 of us.

"Sup boi!" August screamed across the room. I ran over to the round table where August, Ty, Jay, Derek, Erik, Rome, Cam, Maycee, and Leiyah sat. Me and Milan took our seats, and the rest of the class was just pure hell for our teacher.