ㅁfuckboyㅁ ym

o n e

a new city, a new home, a new family, a new school, and hopefully new friends.

my mom remarried and we then moved here, to seoul. to live a better life, to start anew. I have a stepbrother now. he's annoying and he's mean. he doesn't even care about the family. his name is jung hoseok.

I'm attending a new school now and hoseok told me to stop worrying because the new school im attending to is for losers and its a bad school. but I don't really care about that, I just want to finish school so badly so I can move back to busan with my dad.

because quite honestly, I hate my mom and my stepdad. right now they only think about themselves.

"jimin? sweetie, can you go buy us some more tape at the convenience store? it's just around the corner," my mom shouted from the upstairs hallway.

they always make me go do stuff because I'm weak and I can't help around the house, like hoseok can. they like hoseok more than me cause he's more useful. but I don't care.

I grabbed my jacket and my wallet from the kitchen counter and headed out the door. my neighborhood is quite empty, there's only six houses and my house is in the middle. I haven't seen any car come around nor have I seen people. I hope I can start making new friends soon.

I walk to the store I am told to go to and it's so run-down. it's old and messy and there's trash everywhere. what kind of store is this.

I walk in and a kind of broken bell jingles. I look around the store and it doesn't look good. it also smells like drugs in here. I look for the tape and there's only two kinds of tape. I take the clear one and then I walk down to the cashier. he was sitting on a stool and he was smoking. ew

I place my item on the counter and I stare at the male. his hair was messy and his dimples were standing out. I looked down at his uniform, or what looks like a uniform. there was a pin that said namjoon in marker.

the male let out the smoke in my face and I flinched, "don't stare at me. and is this all?"

I nodded and I handed him some won. "do you perhaps go to wonjin high school?" he placed the money in the cash register and put the tape in a bag,

"yeah. why?" he said as he handed me the bag. I took it from him and nodded as a way of thank you.

"oh, I'm new and I'll be attending there tomorrow."

"well then. good luck kid, you're gonna need it." he said while placing the cigarette back in his mouth.

"thanks?" i replied while I headed out the store.

on my way out I saw a black haired male walking in. "yo namjoon, pass me a joint." he says while looking at me weirdly.

I walk out and started my way back home.

lmao