This is it. This is the day, your first day in a new school. You and your family moved because your father got a new job. This is the 4th time you moved to a another place. Which means, you also did not had permanent friends, only for just a meantime. But this time, you are determined to make at least one, for a lifetime.
"So this is your class." The teacher points the classrooom beside you. He knocks on the door and opens it. A female teacher approaches him and asks her to introduce you to the rest of the class.
She lets you come in and you see inside, paper airplanes being thrown away in the air, girls painting their nails, boys doing a dance showdown at the back, and some were just chatting around.
The teacher picks up a stick and hits it on her table. Immediately, the students run back to their places. You smile a bit, and a boy in front notices this and winks at you, but you ignore it.
"Class, we have a new transferee, please introduce yourself." You nod and take a deep breath.
You bow your head. "Annyeong, jeoneun ______-imnida. Please take care of me!" With that, you smile but your eyes were the look of nervousness.
RINGGG!!! RINGGG!!! RINGGG!!!
It's already breaktime, this is the time you are going to try something you never did before, making permanent friends. You are looking for a table where the girls from your class are. Holding your tray, you walk, looking far away, not knowing that someone's foot is in front of you.
"Aaahhhh!" You scream as you trip and the tray of your food falls over your head. Everybody in the cafeteria sees this and laughs at you. What a show to start the first day, huh? You look and stand up to see the person who tripped you.
"Yah! Why did you do that?" It was the same boy who winked at you from your class.
"Are you sure it was me?" He slyly plasters a smile on his face. You furrow your eye brows and frown madly at his action.
"You little punk!" You shout as you punch him, but he grips your wrist like a ninja, preventing you from hitting him.
"Well, well, well, we got some strong girl here, huh?" He stands up and crosses his arms.
"Well, well, well, we got some baby-faced ninja here, huh?" You backfire and copy what he did, stepping forwards.
Noticing what you are doing, you put yourself in a calm mood and pick up your tray.
"Giving up?" He asks in an irritating way.
"Tsk, I just don't fight with babies like you!" You smile at what you said.
Everyone shouts 'oohs', and you go to the restroom and clean yourself.
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"I'm so going to make him pay for what he did." You mutter to yourself, storing your books in your locker.
"Who's gonna make who repay?" A female voice comes from behind you. You turn around and raise your eye brows up. You see three girls surrounding you.
"Don't ever come closer to BamBam oppa!" She pushes you hard to the lockers and you feel pain in your back.
"If you ever try to touch him, talk to him, or even take a glance of him, we're the ones who'll make you repay!" The other girl threatens.
You try, but still you can't speak because you are in pain. They come nearer and tries to hit you, until...
"Yah! What's going on in here?" A familiar voice catches your attention.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
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