Yuri POV
The final bell rings and we all rush out of the classroom like animals, tripping and shoving each other to get out the door first, while the teachers yell after us.Not bad, I think to myself as I open my locker.
Today was actually a pretty good first day of school. Not that anyone talked to me, other than the Jihoon guy. He was pretty nice, but he was quiet too. He sat behind me in all my classes, because of our same last names. He was actually kinda funny in his own way.
Not to mention the Soonyoung guy and his other 2 friends that seemed to host their own 29/8 variety show. They talked to me a lot too, but they literally talked to everyone. I swear, they're like best friends with the teachers now.
Plus a couple annoying guys that tried these amazingly stupid pickup lines during History.
To be honest, I'd say there were more guys that were trying to touch me rather than talk to me. Which of course, I'd 'accidentally' stick my foot out behind me a bit forcefully.
A really weird thing that I did notice was that Mingyu, Soonyoung, and Jihoon had the exact same schedule as me. And, I had at least 2 classes with each of the 13 boys-They were all in at least 2 of my classes. Which I found super creepy.
I mean, how is it that I have all my classes with like, at least 3 of them? They're all from the same group, and I'm in all their classes. How does that even happen? Can you even call it a coincidence? I don't know. Maybe it is. But it sure is a coincidence that I wished had never happened.
I opened my locker and six boxes of chocolates come out. I take the chocolates and take the cards, just to be nice. I'll throw them out later.
I couldn't even fit them in my backpack because it was stuffed with all my books. How the heck do these guys even know who I am? I can't even remember people's names correctly after half of the year.
I got all my stuff and waited for the Soonyoung guy to come. Sure enough, he came ambling along with his two other co-emcees, shoving and laughing at each other.
I wave towards them as they approach me, expecting them to do the same. Instead, one of them puts their arm around me and they all greet me with a shout like we had known each other for years.
I(forcefully) follow them as they drag me outside the school gates. I see the students turn to look and whisper, and I can't help but roll my eyes.
Okay, come on guys. I know they're great looking and all, but is it necessary to watch and report on everything they do? They're like idols over here. You'd expect someone to whip out their 1020 pixel HD camera with 7 different settings to snap a picture of them.
They notice the boxes of chocolates in my hands when we step outside the school gates, forgetting all common manners at the sight of sugar.
"Ooh, are those chocolates?" Soonyoung asks, "SIX BOXES?! I'm sure you can't eat those all by yourself. Hey, I've got a great idea-"
"Where'd you get them?" The red-haired boy interrupts.
"You don't mind sharing, do you?" One asks with a somewhat funny, somewhat sinister look that reminded me of a horse.
"Um, sure. Take them. I don't really know who gave them, so, I guess you can have them." I hand the six boxes to them.
They give back 4 of the boxes to me, saying they were good with two, then rip open the other two boxes. They literally shriek in delight as they take the lid off and dig in.
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My High (Seventeen Mingyu)
FanfictionYuri is a 17 year old student that has transferred from New York to Yonsik High. Running away from her abusive 'father', her seemingly kind wealthy uncle provides her housing and money, but she is neglected nonetheless. The group of 13 most popular...