Unwanted. | «Min yoongi»

Chapter 1

    Hi,my name is Ha yoon. Im 17, i recently moved back to Korea. I went and stayed in america because of family problems. I have to say i really am scared. I am going for the last year of highschool in Korea.

What if they dont like me?..
   

        See that picture up there. Yeah that one thats me. Ive been told many.... MANY times. "Oh you look like a bad girl!" Actually no actually im nice. Too nice in fact. I cannot say no. At all. I will do anything and everything anyone tells me.

       People ask: "oh then why do you dress like that... it seems kind of fake.."

WHAT DO YOU EXPECT ME TO DO.
    The reason i cannot wear girly clothes is because if i do, well ill just look like an idiot. In other words, my looks are to deceive you. Im a good girl deal with it.
   
          But that doesn't necessarily mean i dont have a dark side..... As i was saying. Today april 20, i will go back to my old highschool.

         "Ha yoon! Your going to be late for your first day!"

           "Coming oma"

              I slaped on some makeup and left. "BYEBAI OMA LOVE YOU" i walk out the door and head to school. Im so nervous.
   
      I went trough the gate and see some familiar faces. I smile and wave to them. They dont seem to remember me. Damn. Well ill just make friends later. I went inside the school and was welcomed by the sound of laughter and smiles.
   
           "Hmm okay so principal told me my locker number 205 come on 2...0...5."

        I kept trying to find my locker. "Need some help?" I turned around and saw a friendly looking girl. "Hi im yohan, i see you have locker 205....... Aigoo....."

         I looked at her confused. "What's wrong?"
  
         "Well..... Your locker is next to...... Nevermind i have said too much, Come follow me"
   
         She escorted me to my locker. "This is as far as i will go." She was about 7 feet away from my locker.
    "Yohan.... why are you acting weird?"

          "Hurry and put your stuff up before he comes!" She left and i click my tongue. "Aigoo whats wrong with her?" I look at my locker and smile. I took off my heavy backpack and put it on the floor. I started taking them out one by one organized in my locker.
   
             "Psssst... whos this chick?"

               "I dont know but she has some guts going as close as that to our lockers."

                 With a math text book im my hands, i look to the side and see 7 handsome yet dangerous boys.
    
                 I ignored everything they had said and greeted them with the book still in my hand "annyeong-" the book was slaped out of my hand causing some of it to rip.