The sun filtered through the clouds, signalling the end of the rain. I did my morning stretch and I looked out of the window with a gentle smile. Today calls for the start of the first day of school, and it also signals the new start of my new life. Everything will be fine, I thought to myself. This is my third transfer to a new high school, due to the excessive amount of bullying in my everyday life. I clenched my fists as I told myself repeatedly, perhaps it will be different this time.
Oh, how rude I am to not introduce myself. My name is Kim Jisoo, your typical Korean name. I am 17 this year and damn, already had two transfers before. I am pitiful, really, but is still clinging onto every hope that things will be different in this high school. Well, enough of this pathetic chitchat, I need to hurry to school. I put on my pair of plain black janes and kissed my mom goodbye, dashing out of the door the next second.
With a bread in my mouth, I sprint in lightning speed to my bus stop. The bus just arrived, thank goodness, and I took my time to go in line of the long queue ahead of me. I sighed in relief as I grabbed onto the bus handle, the bus sure is crowded in the morning, no doubt about that. There are still too many people, as they are really squeezing for space and I appreciate a little personal space thank you very much. Well, I was forced to move to the side and right into the arms of the massive shadow beside me. Awkward and embarrassed, I attempted to move away from the giant-sized stranger. But shockingly, he pulled me right back into his embrace as he held me with one arm, and the other on the handle. I stared up at him in surprise, ready to bombard him with all the questions I had in mind, but as my gaze met his face, I was speechless. He had a face of an angel, I got to admit, he was beautiful. He had hazelnut-brown hair, which is definitely my style, and those eyes! How do you not fall in love with those gorgeous brown orbs? I guess I was staring at him like a creep for a little too much, as I heard him coughed a little to have me snap back from my gaze. Oh my god, did I really just got caught staring at his face for too long? Gosh, Kim Jisoo, you already messed up before you even reached the school! Blushing at this point, I had no idea where to look so I just buried my face in his chest which is more embarrassing if you ask me but desperate times call for desperate measures.
A small chuckle ringed in my ear and I looked up, only to meet him giggling like a child and I pouted at him, "What's so funny?" He stopped chuckling and placed his hand on my head, "You are just the cutest thing ever." I swear, I never blushed so hard in my entire life and I just want to hide in a hole and die in it. "I..I..I.." Gosh I was stuttering so much that I might as well be done with my life now, urgh. As I was still being awkwardly tensed in his arms and his non-stop smiling, the bus reached the school's bus stop. Smiling ear-to-ear, he let go of me and before he got down and ran off, he said, " See you in school, Jisoo." Leaving me, with no words.
I nervously stepped into class as I attempted to think no more of the embarrassing event that just took place and instantly, everyone's heads turns to shot at me. Seriously, can this day get anymore ashaming? Like I do not need more attention to direct against me and from the two major lessons I've learned from the two previous schools, is to never get yourself caught in too much attention. My eyes widen at the smirks and chuckles of some people and instantly, without a sound, I rushed to a random seat at the very corner of the classroom. Again, sighing in relief, I felt at ease that no one is throwing things at me yet. As I was about to drift off into a daydream while gazing out of the window, I felt a light tap on my shoulder. "Hi, you must be the new transfer student, Kim Jisoo. I am Kim Jennie, hope we can get along. Well, we are tablemates after all." , a girl with dark brown hair and blonde highlights said with a friendly smile. I was honestly taken aback as no one seems to treat me that nice before and I was so thankful for her friendliness. I shyly smiled at her and shook her hand,"Yyeah...I would love that."
We chatted for a while and realised that we have so much in common, that we liked the same genre of music, we love coffee a lot like hi let's be soulmates haha. I was genuinely having a nice time with her, even during lessons, we were playing pranks on each other and for the first time, I felt happy. "You should join a club you know? It will really enrich your school life here, and you can also meet new people with similiar interests!" I scratched my head a little,"You really think so? Hmm...I will check it out." Still thinking about joining a club while walking down to the cafeteria with Jennie, I accidentally bumped into some of my classmates on the way. "Ouch! Hey, watch where you are going! Are you blind?"The girl exclaimed angrily while rubbing her shoulders. That moment, I panicked. Great Jisoo, why are you getting yourself in so much trouble and repeating the same damn mistake every single time?! Now how are you going to fix this mess? "I...I...I am s-so sorry..." I stammered as I clenched my both fists. "Well you should be! Wait...oh?" She was still in the angry mood until she observed my name, and smirked. "Huh, you are the new transfer student? This will be fun." Her friends chuckled as she grabbed me by the collar with both hands, "You messed with the wrong person...and now you will be the new toy that I can play with."
Tears started pouring down as I closed both of my eyes painfully, why did I think that anything is going to be different from the previous school? It is literally repeating all of the bullying all over again. I can sense that Jennie was trying to help me but she was held down by the bully's friends. That moment, I felt a similiar emotion, hopelessness. I struggled as I tried to push her hands away. Bad move. She grabbed onto my collar with a stronger grasp and laughed,"What do you think you are doing? You think you can get rid of me that easily? How innocent!" She took one long look at my face and smirked,"I think you need to start learning the rules here." Then, she raised one of the hands and was about to give me a hard slap on the face, but her hand was stopped by another strong force.
Gasps was heard from all of us as we turn to see the owner of the hand and honestly, I was not surprised by who it was.
The boy I met from the bus.
"Let go of her.Or else."
Kim Taehyung.
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Author's note:
Hey lovelies~ I hope you enjoy this sudden release haha :D I was thinking about writing this book for the longest time ever so... Well, sorry for not updating the other books but I was kinda losing my motivation for them lol my bad. :P
I would also like to warn you guys that this book may seem really fun and innocent now, but trust me, it would crush your hopes as the story progresses as this was not meant to have a happy ending. In addition, this story is more or less based on the nightmares I had haha that sounds so creepy, so get ready to be weirded out by me.
This is my first attempt on a horror fanfiction so please don't be so so harsh on me thanks :)
Disclaimer: Please don't throw hate at me as J-hope and Rapmonster are not in the story, as I only wanted 6 people including the main character in the story. The members were chosen carefully based on their personalities that would fit the story well, so please understand.
I hope to have all of your support as this serves as my source of motivation haha and I would like to thank @ilikesteakeu for the amazing cover and btw, we are best friends in real life AHAHAHAHA shocking, right? Her stories are amazing and be sure give both of us lots of love~ Saranghaeyo~
XOXO,
Angela.
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