|| A Foreigner in Danger || <VMIN x OC>

Lunchtime

JASMINE'S POV

It was finally lunchtime, and I was starving.

Surviving on a cereal bar since landing in Korea was really taking its toll on my body.

Classes were so damn awkward and Taehyung- he is so weird.

Ten minutes after I sat down next to him, he got up and left without asking the teacher.

She didn't even say anything.

Then he came back twenty minutes later, picked up his bag (assuming he forgot to take it before, what a pabo) and left again!

I saw him at break time walking out of school, then he returned half an hour later.

He got sent out in every class for doing stupid things that you would expect a 5 year old to maybe do.

Pulling girls' hair, snoring in class and picking fights with the poor substitute teacher for Maths was the daily life of Kim Taehyung.

Or what I assumed it was.

Didn't he care about his grades or his future? It was nearly the end of the year which means exam time, and he wasn't bothered at all.

But, when there weren't any more textbooks left, he chucked me his.

That was pretty nice I guess.

He also got me a ruler and potractor which made me feel happier.

It was the nicest thing anyone did since I came here. 

Making friends was so hard!

All I ever heard were comments about how I looked and what I was wearing.

I was told that my ethnic mix was like an alien, and a girl called Park Soo-Young said that I looked like I was begging for attention with the length of my skirt.

Even though it was longer than hers. At least it covered my bum, unlike hers. When she bent down to pick up her bag, her knickers were on show under her tights which I don't think is even allowed.

I didn't even know her, but she was a hypocritical cow and I could see us locking horns very soon. She was definitely a girl who could start drama, with her stupid clique of girls who called themselves 'Red Velvet'.

I've gone off cake now.

Everytime I smiled at a girl who looked like she would smile back, she'd look away and later I'd catch her staring at me for a good minute.

When I decided to stare back, she would start a chain of whispering with her group, like an awful game of Chinese whispers and then they'd all burst out in fits of laughter.

This scenario happened four times already and lunch hadn't even started.

Not to mention a door was slammed in my face when this girl held it open for a boy who was walking right in front of me.

The girls in this high school were childishly venomous.

Bruuuuuuuuuggggghhhlllll.

Chill out stomach, I'm on my way to feed you.

"That's the new girl."

"Who does she think she is?"

"Ahh she's trying to get all the namja's attention by acting innocent."

"Aigooo she's so hot! Ya, waekugin! Come down here anytime and I'll show you what a sangnamja is!"

I put up my middle finger at the bastard who said that.