Bad Boy With Issues

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I toss and turn in my bed not able to get sleep. I can't sleep when I have a reply in my mind of what happen about a week ago.

What kind of mother does she think she is. To do something like that to her youngest daughter.

I look over to my night stand and grab my phone to see the time. It's 4:57am and i have school in only 2 hours I need sleep. I place my phone back on the night stand and throw the covers over me. I close my eyes and try to erase everything that happen to me today as I drift off to a calming sleep finally.

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I woke up to the sound of my phone buzzing. I turn to my side and grab my phone from the night stand. I look at the screen and my mother is calling me, I rolled my eyes and answered it.

"Hello" I say in a vary tired voice

"Honey, did you just wake up? That won't do you have school in an hour"
She said in A very annoying voice.

I sigh in very annoyed tone, and sit up on my bed and ruffle my hair "I know.. why are you calling me you know i dont want to speak to you"

"I know you don't, but soon you'll thank me just wait"

"Why are you calling me you have 2 minutes to explain or I'll hang up" I said as I walk off my bed heading to my bathroom

"I'm calling because in 3 days you have auditions... for modeling, remember thats the whole reason I send you to New York"

I look at myself in the mirror thinking 'why me I'm not even pretty'

"Okay just send me the stress address to this place" I say as I end call and put my phone on the dresser.

I look at myself and left up my shirt half way look at my stomach. To my point of View I'm fat as a elephant, But to others I'm to skinny and their to judging. That doesn't matter now I'm finally out of Korea, in a new city and new people were no one nows who I am.

I finished my business in the bathroom, I'm not the type of girl to spend hours on make-up, I just don't like putting on make-up for school I'm not trying to impress anyone. So I just a little bit of lip gloss and eye liner.

I walk over to my closet with only robe on my nake body. I pick out my outfit for the day. I wore a big white.  t-shirt and tight faded blue jeans. Before leaving my house I put on my timberlands shoes and grab my phone and headphone and walk out the house to lock the door.

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I walk into the school gate and into the building to head to the office. I'm supposed to get my schedule form there. Also to meet the person who well be showing me my around the school and stuff.

I take a deep breath before entering the office. I walk to the front desk and ask for the school psychologist. The front desk man told me to wait that she is talking with student at the moment.

So I took a seat on one of the chair and wait. I lean my head back on the wall and i soon regret even walking in the office.

I could hear yelling coming for the door next to me, it sounds like guy and female arguing but the female voice is really low.

"Just stop trying to help me you are just wasting your time!" The male yell

"I'm helping you cause i care about you so please keep your voice down mr.min" the female said in calm voice

"Yeah bulls*** no one cares about me and I don't need you ugly a** to help me b****!" The male voice said I put my hand over my mouth in a shook expression

"Mister yoongi, please wait in the office as I decide your punishment for such language!" The woman finally yell

"See you don't care for me no one does" the male said calmly and he walk out the the doors as soon as he did we made eye contact.

We stared into each others souls for few minutes.

I can see in his eyes he is not okay. He looks hurt, it's almost sad. I  Wonder what makes him so sad. Not only in the time his eyes pupils increased.

To be honest he has beautiful eyes. I just can't stop look at them.

"Miss please come in and yoongi please wait over there" the psychologist said breaking the eye contact.

I look over at her, and gave her a fake smile and got up walking to her. As I got close the male moved away to take a seat.
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The psychologist handed me a paper with my schedule on it. Taking me out of my thoughts. I looked at the paper and my eyes grow big.

"eight class!" I never had that many classes.

"Yes, don't worrie you'll get used to it. I have to find you a new person to show you around the first called in sick so ple-" she stop her sentence half way making me look at her in confusion.

" I already know a person come follow me miss park" she said that with a  creepy smile on her face.

I followed her to the front office where that guy was seated, I forgot his name already, I'm not good with people names.

"Mister yoongi I have decided your punishment" she said standing infornt of him with her hands on her hips and i stand next to her with my both hands behinds my back.

"So what is it, do I have to clean the tables or 3 day detention" he says avoiding eye contact form both of me and the psychologist, Mrs.Santos is her name.

"No, you'll be showing miss park Chae here around the school today not only that you and her well be talking with each for a while. I think you and miss park be great friends" she said in a teasing and annoying way

Me and yoongi look at her in a angry and shooked look then look at each other.

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