Wattpad why require me to have a description when you delete my ish?? Anyway, it's a ambw Yoongi fanfic this is the rarest of the rare so read to find out.
I sing along loudly with my music blasting in my ears. My favorite part of my day was riding my bike to school because I could be as loud as I wanted to be. In school I was quiet, It's not like people cared for what I had to say. It seemed lots of people were into talking about hateful things and spreading rumors and I didn't get into that very much. People spread many rumors about me but I learned not to care, I can't hold hate in my heart at least not for those people. I lock my bike up and walk into school with energy. I remove my headphones and look to see our environmentalist poster was torn down. This makes me so mad but I take a deep breath and try to think positively. Actually it really PISSES me off that people could care less about the planet we live on. All we wanna do is try and plant some trees on the weekend nothing bad right? I walk over to our poster and hang it back up.
"Dirty Hippie," someone snatches it right back down. I look to see who it was. The same dude as always just kept walking down the hall what the hell? And he doesn't even know us or what we're about. But I won't let him ruin my day. I turn back around and put it up one more time.
"You're totally fine Ciara. Dust yourself off and try again," I smile to myself and skip away to my class. I walk into class smiling but I look up at all the frowning faces.
"Gosh why do we even have school?" someone complained loudly.
"Actually in many countries there is no edu-"
"Shut the fuck up!" Someone yelled at me. Yeah I really need to shut up, it's not like they care. I hurriedly take my seat and prepare for class. As soon as the bell rings I hear screaming in the hall.
"FIGGGHT FIGGGHT EVERYBODY !!!" Everyone including the teacher busted out the classroom while I was left here by myself. Why would I want to see someone fight? What's wrong with these kids? I roll my eyes and snack on my apple slices until they return.
"He's the type of kid to bring a gun to school," I hear a guy joke in the halls. I peek out really curious now. Who are they talking about? A gun? That's actually really serious. They walked back in the classroom one by one.
"Alright class calm down the situation will be handled with the principle," Mr. Norman said boredly. I knew he couldn't tell me to shut up so I decided to ask him what was going on.
"Who was fighting in the halls?" I ask.
"I don't know...some asian kid and some black guy..alright take out your textbooks," he says bored with his life. Okay..that was helpful. I decided that it was best I keep myself out of that messiness.
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"Did you see the fight this morning?" my friend Kaylee asked, she's also in the environmentalist club. We were at lunch and luckily she had this lunch with me or I would just be sitting here like a loner (Like I'm not).
"What? Of course not! You watched?"
"Well!! I was in the hallway right as Yoongi punched that guy!!"
"Yoongi? Guy??? Who are these people I don't know anyone at this school," I complain.
"Yoongi...the only asian at the school. And the douche bag that rips all of our posters down." Okay lemme forget that her innocent self just said douche bag. I'm not...so innocent. People may think I am because I'm a "hippie" and really sweet but they don't know all of me.
"I think I know who you're talking about," I say not really knowing.
"There's Yoongi right there!" she points to the boy walking into the cafeteria.
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