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I'm Kim Taehyung 17y/o and...a loner. I'm in this highschool since the first year and somehow..not able to make any friends. I often tried to but it always ended up in a mess. Maybe its better like this.. I thought putting my stuff back to my backpack. The bell was ringing telling us that we can leave this hell of a class for break. Its only an 45mins break but still better than nothing.

After packing my stuff together slowly and lost in my own thoughts i was almost the last to leave class. I stepped outside as all the others around me and  try to fight my way to my locker.
The hallway is still fulfilled with students talking texting and hanging out in short groups.

Im soo damn happy that the locker from the sports team is faar away from mine. They are just braggers. Ugh.

I finally reached my old darkgreen locker and oppened it starting to rescue my books in it when an idiot run just into me.

The bumb was so loud and heavy i felt down on my butcheeks only noticing how the jerk that knocked me out walked straight past me like nothing happened and many other around me just looking at me and laughing.

Thanks for the help. Yeah really kind of u highschool faggots.

Then a girl came to me.
?: Hey are you okay?*looks with a worried face*
K.T: yeah...sure..*stands up*
?: I saw that you because of a guy..are you sure okay?
K.T: yeah..*fix my clothes*
Kimi: Oh by the way i'm Kimi!
*smiled*
K.T: I'm Kim Taehyung..u can call me Tae..*smiled a bit to her*
*the bell starts ringing*
Kimi: Ohh i think the break ended*laughs* Well...see ya later Tae!*smiled to me and left for her class*

Now i was again alone. Alone like the lemon. And yeah. I have used to this anyway. Then i start my way to my own classroom but a guy was looking at me..he was wearing black clothes, he had green hair and piercing to his lip..and he was looking at me with a..deadly stare to say..so i run inside my classroom quickly and tried to be calm and not to think of him. Who was this guy anyway..and why he was looking at me..why me?..

45min later the fucking bell finally rings again and we should go at our homes. After 10min i arrived at home and layed down in my bed..i'm wondering who was that guy..?

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