My Loser

Back to School

Beep Beep. The alarm clock on your nightstand was going off. You turned over in bed to see how 

much longer you could ignore it. "Shit!" you shouted while kicking off the blankets. It was 

6:55am. My first day back to school and I'm going to be late. Running to the bathroom, uniform 

in hand, you tripped on a pile of clothes. 

"Ugh" you moaned. Five minutes later you are standing in front mirror,

teasing your hair.  Y/N you're ugly. No need to try it won't make a difference. As these words 

echoed through your mind you shook your head. "No! I'm not ugly."you assured yourself. "But 

I'm not pretty...I'm in the middle. Y/N you are cute." you told yourself. Y/N! yelled a voice from 

downstairs. 

"I'm coming Mom" you replied. Grabbing your backpack you headed downstairs. "Good 

morning, honey. I made breakfast for you." Mom said as pointed to the stove. "No, I don't need 

anything. I'm good." you insisted. Mom shot back,"Y/N you can't think when you're hungry."  You 

muttered, "Fine I'll get a granola bar." "Y/N!" as you turned around she kissed on your forehead " 

I love you. Have good day." your mom said warmly. 

Making it out of the house, you headed for the bus stop. You where almost there when you 

spotted Rylee in the distance. Ah, Rylee you are trying new hair colors again. " Hey, you! Do I 

know you?" you shouted. Rylee ran to you, arms flung open. " Y/N, I haven't seen you since like 

yesterday!" she exclaimed as she laughed. She is about the same height as me, big eyes, a 

pretty smile, she always is dying her hair, and most important is my best friend. 

But we're different. Like we are both weirdos, but she is seen as cool. Ha, and I'm nowhere near 

that. The bus pulled up to the curb, you and Rylee hopped on. As the bus pulled up to school 

you starting getting sick to your stomach.  Y/N maybe this year they will like you or maybe not be 

so mean. Even if they don't, you only have one year. You're a senior now.... Rylee shook you out 

of your thoughts. 

"Y/N, you ok? she asked. You lied," Yeah, I'm fine." You took a deep breath as you walk through  

the doors into the building. Upon entering you were met with glares and the curious eyes of a 

few new faces. "Come on, Y/N. Let's find our lockers and go to class."Rylee said tugging on your  

arm. Both of you found your lockers. Now as they heading to class you saw the group of girls 

that ruined  your first three years of high school. They glanced at you and continued talking. 

Ugh, they're probably talking about me.

As got closer you realized they weren't. " Hi, Alex." you forced out. The leader of the girls turned 

and eyed you. "Um what is happening?" you sheepishly asked. "Oh you don't know." Alex 

remarked as she flipped her hair. "There are seven new transfer students. Rumor is they are BTS" 

Alex spat. "Really?" your mouthed hung open. "Like you even have a chance them." scoffed a girl 

at the back of the group. All the girls laughed and walked away. Rylee hugged you"It's ok Y/N. 

You are beautiful. I'm sure BTS doesn't like bad girls. Ok maybe Jungkook does." You smiled at 

that. 

In the classroom you blankly stared at the chalkboard. Math. I fucking hate Pre-Calculus. "Ok, 

class. I have an announcement to make. One of the seven new transfer students is in class with 

us." the teacher told the room. Your mind snapped to attention.It was the moment you were 

waiting for.  An incredibly handsome boy stood up" Hello, I'm Kim Taehyung" he politely 

greeted. For the next ten minutes you heard nothing the teacher said. You were thinking about 

Taeyhung.He is so sexy, but there is something child-like about him. It's his smile! And his hair 

looks so soft. " Y/N! Y/N!" Rylee kicked the back of your chair. The teacher was calling  you and 

that is when you realized.

Ok guys this my first fanfic and I have no idea where I'm taking this. And if there are any grammar mistakes.SORRY. lol