Youth

someone call the church, we got ourselves a nun

I hated this skirt. It was way too long and had a god awful plaid print mix of brown and maroon. Why my mom decided to get me a skirt two sizes to big just because she thought showing of the knees automatically made you a slut, was beyond me. She should see the girls in my class, their skirts were about two sizes to small and half way up their thighs. She would have definitely pulled me from school then, as they might be a bad influence. Ugh!! I screamed in my head walking down the hallway to the girls bathroom. I was looking at my skirt and trying to adjust the skirt with a safety pin that I didn't see that I had an audience. I was trying to get the needle to go through the clasp when I felt and saw hands grip the bottom of my shirt and yank it up from below my knee to mid thigh. I gasped then and let go of the messily safety pin. I looked up towards the owner of said hands to find a boy with mint colored hair and a playful side smirk. 

"You know it would look a lot better if your skirt ended here....but you having such a long skirt makes me very curious too." He licked his lips then and met my eyes. They were deep brown and made my heart flutter a bit. I then gained a sense of my arms and tried to push him away, "YAH!" He only gave a chuck then, the type of chuckle that held attitude without showing teeth. "Aw, look boys she is feisty. The nun is very enraged what should we do, dear GOD help us we pissed off a sister on the first day of being here." He let go of one of the sides of my skirt then, but the back of his hand glided down my thigh. Little laughs were heard all around me from his friends. He grabbed at the fallen fabric of my skirt again sliding his knuckles up the outside of my left thigh again in the process. 

"Oh no, we better hurry and get out of here, before GOD comes to get the angel he just lost." Another voice whispered in my left ear. I turned slightly to see another boy so close to me it made me back up a bit away from him, causing me to fall into the chest of the one holding my skirt. He had red colored hair that parted in the middle. I looked back to the mint hair guy and moved away from him and then looked all around me. They were all staring at me, their eyes felt like that of a tiger who just locked eyes with it's prey.One kept touching his lips while looking at me, which made my sense of stranger danger only heighten that much more. 

"Stop! Let me go!" I struggled to free myself from his grasp on my skirt, which led me to bump into the chest of the red haired boy behind me. He grasped both my wrist from behind and I started to kick then. 

"HEY! WHAT'S GOING ON DOWN THERE. YOU ALL COME HERE!" They merely all just looked in the direction of the approaching teacher and the mint hair colored boy chuckled once more and released my skirt as did the boy  with the red hair behind me released my wrist. I ran away as fast as I could not wanting to be there. Tears were beginning to brim at my lash line and all hopes of keeping my makeup on disappeared. I didn't run back to class instead ran to the running track. I hid behind the bleachers and started crying. I had never felt so disgusted with myself in my whole life, those boys, no those monsters are new here and that was the first thing they do. Just like that they can do that to a girl, to me. I slumped to the ground and put my arms around my knees with my face buried into my knees. My sobs began to pour out. 

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YOONGI'S POV

"Hey where is she off too!?" I spared a glance back to see her running away from us and smirked, she thought she could easily get that away from us. 

"What's it to you where she ran off too,she didn't want to see you...learn to take the hint man." Namjoon said and I smirked. "Aish! This punk! I haven't seen you around before, which means your new here.Wow they even let trash in now a days..." He was cut off short by taehyung  who put is hand in a fist in front of his face but not hitting him.  "Yah! Watch what you say old man, you don't want to piss of tae tae here now would you." Hoseok said through a gritted smile as he put his hand around Tae. I snickered and walked away from this annoying show to find where the nun ran off too.  

It didn't take me long to find her with her excessive sobs coming from the stairwell. With her sitting down her skirt went to her ankles. "Yah!!!Nun!" She looked up then through her tears and stopped immediately. "leave me alone..." I smirked off to the side and took steps down to here until I was on the step she was sitting on. I picked up a piece of her hair and wrapped it around one of my left fingers. "No" I paused my movements with my  hand and her hair then met her eyes.