Bad Boy With Issues

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   "No I'm not doing that, get someone else. I'm not gonna be seen around with this.. cunt" he yelled getting up from his seat. Dropping his phone.

Who does he think he is calling me a cunt ugh. He is the one being punished so why me. Why does she want me and him to be close.

"Its either that or getting expeled from here. And I don't what to do that" she looks at him with a smirk on her face, holding a paper in front of him.

He looked at me and rolled his eyes grabbing the paper.

"Its only for 2 months yoongi, you'll be fine. At the end of it you two well be best of friends..or more." She wiggled her eyebrow at the both of us and left.

Yoongi looks at the paper and sighs heavily.

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I walk slowly behind yoongi at least 4 feet away giving him his space. He then stoped walking and turned to me. He looked at the locker next to him and put his hand on it and his forehead touched the locker. He sighs deeply closing his eyes. Resting his head on the locker, he swallowed his saliva, I can tell because the ball thing on his throat moved down then up.

I looked at him in a confused way wondering ' is he tired all ready? We haven't even walking that far. Is he sick? Is he gonna pass out? I don't think so he looks pale but he looks hurt, heartbroken. I thought to my self.

I looked at him once again then look up above the locker and see a suicide poster. At least the school is concern on their students and suicide. "Are you okay mr.min" I said looking at him breaking the silence.

For 3 minutes be didn't say a word, he continued to remain silence. I was worried, not just for him but myself too, I might run late to class on my first day because of this guy. I look around looking at all the suicide poster and club posters. I rub the back of my neck with my left hand, deep in thoughts.

'Did someone kill them self? Is it someone mr.min once knew?'

"Alright this is your locker it's right next to mine, your pin to open it is <38, 28, 5, 7> don't forget cause i wont help you." He finally said backing away from the locker. Then looking at me, he rolled his eyes and turned around and started waking, I followed him.

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"And finally this is your last class of the day we also have this one together, right now every one is in second period you have that with me follow me and I'll take you their" He said in a calm voice as he put is hand in his pocket searching for his phone. Once he took it out he put back in his pocket and started walking. I followed him behind without saying a word.

I wasn't scared to speak I was just... I dont know I just didn't know what to say at the moment. I also felt as if I didn't say something I would be annoying to him, also my English wasn't that good i understand it, just I feel as if I would mistake say words. In Korea, in my class I was the best at speaking, reading and writing in English, but it feels weird to speak to someone who knows it fluently.

Without paying attention to where I was walking i bumped in to mr.min on accident. Not cause I was walking to fast, he just stop walking.

I take three steps back and push back my hair and look at him. I look at him in confusion, 'why did we stop? Are we going the wrong way?

He walks closer to me, looking at me in the eyes. I continue to walk backwards away from him. He then reach out to touch me but I push him away hiting him as hard as I can in the chest.