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New Year, New Student - Jisung

It was a new year at school. You and your close friend were walking down the halls headed to your lockers. You let out a laugh as your friend explains a strange dream they had last night.

"Yeah, yeah," you chuckled, "you have such weird dreams."

"This is why I disown you!" Your friend readjusted the books that were about to fall out of her hands from laughing.

"Whatever, dork, I'll see you later!"

Your friend sticks out their tongue as they begin to run away. "DASI RUN RUN RUN!"

You let loose one last laugh before turning around. A small squeal escaped your lips as you crashed into the side of a tall figure. Your books and papers fell to the floor as the guy that ran into you began to make fun of you.

"Jeez, (y/n), learn how to walk."

You look up to see your ex boyfriend. Your face twisted with annoyance as his friends joined in. A crowd seemed to slowly gather around.

"Can't you let it go?" you muttered to him. "It's been a couple months now. I didn't even do anything wrong."

"Sorry, little mute, you're gonna to have to speak up if you want people to hear you."

A slight prickling sensation erupted behind your eyes, but you fought back your emotions. You hated the attention and teasing he was bringing to you.

Just when you started to bend down and gather your things, another hand was there before yours. Your eyes drifted up to an unfamiliar face. You guessed him to be a new kid.

"What are you doing?" your ex asks the new boy.

The boy didn't even look back, and simply replied with, "I'm Jisung." Your ex almost seemed angered by this boy's appearance.

After Jisung had finished picking up your things, he handed them to you.

"Don't listen to people like him," Jisung started, speaking softly to you, starting to lead you out of the circle of attention. "He only wants to feel stronger and more powerful than others because he's probably self-conscious and is the weakest in some other place in his life."

You blinked at Jisung, pretty stunned by his words. Your ex's face twisted in rage. He was about to start talking when Jisung interrupted him.

"Do you happen to have art next?"

You slowly nod. "Yeah, why-"

"Me too. Allow me to walk you there." Before you could respond, Jisung gently grasped your wrist and led you away from the crowd. You turned back just briefly to catch the face of your bewildered ex.

"By the way, what's your name and who was that guy?"

"I-I'm (y/n)," you shyly introduced. "That guy was my ex boyfriend."

"Well, at least he's an ex now. He's bad news."

"Agreed."

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(A/N): sorry this one didn't really have that much closure. It was just something I kind of ran in my mind some time