Chapter 2- night out

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That night, she laid on her bed thinking about how foreign everything felt. It wasn't like she adored her life back there, but just the thought of starting new scared her. Also, she wasn't really missing the friends she had, back from her previous school. It was probably because she wasn't that attached to them in the first place. Well, if you think about it she didn't really need friends and since she almost always gave off a cold aura, no one really messed with her and not to mention, anyone who did, didn't really stick around for long. Back then, everyone was so fake. So she didn't really bother trying to get along with anyone.

She continued to let her thoughts consume her, and then the very thought of joining a new school gave her an unnecessary feeling of anxiety.
"Overthinking kills", she kept reminding herself in her head.
All of these thoughts were bothering her and getting in her head so she decided to go out for a walk. Maybe a breath of fresh air could help her clear her mind.
She quickly got into a pair of shorts and a sweatshirt, her usual attire, and grabbed her phone.
"Mom, I'm going out for a walk. I'll be back soon" she said, seeing her mom on the couch in the living room.
"Ara, it's almost 11pm so don't go out for long and be back soon".
"Okay mom" she said, exiting the front door.

Earlier that day at a nearby school,

A group of six boys were out on the rooftop, each minding their own business, atleast until one decided to break the silence.
"Wanna hear a joke?" , he asked the rest with an excited smile.
"No",replied a tall, thin yet muscular boy.
"Shut up jungkook, I'm gonna tell it anyway", said the boy from earlier, already hyped up with excitement.
"There he goes again" sighed the rest.
"You guys wanna know why a bicycle can't stand on it's own?..... Because it's two-tired" he said choking on his laugh, that sounded more like a wiper rubbing against a windshield.
No one even bothered to respond and they just completely ignored him.. except for a boy with short chubby fingers who was laughing too hard that he was on the floor. Several minutes passed and he was still laughing at a joke that wasn't really funny anymore and could have been not funny at all. But eventually he got tired and breathless,so he stopped.
Everything then went back to the way it was; quiet and peaceful. Suddenly, a pale boy stomped in with a rather frustrated look on his face, his blond hair covering his gloomy dark eyes. He didn't bother speaking a word and instead just sank down onto a chair and stared at the floor.

Everyone gave each other confused looks and kept mouthing to each other to ask him what's wrong. And finally someone spoke up.
"Okay yoongi, What's wrong?",He asked while raising one eyebrow.
"She broke up with me Nam joon! That girl, she just casually broke up with me as if I'm nothing!", shouted yoongi in a pissed off tone, his dark eyes narrowed, cold, hard.
"bet she did that to get together with that other guy she was hanging out with" he added with a sarcastic smirk.
"Dude, you guys dated for like only 2 weeks. How bad could it possibly get?"asked Namjoon, trying his best to make sense and cool yoongi down.
"Plus hyung its not like you liked her"said a boy who had been quietly listening to the conversation the entire time. The boy, taehyung, instantly regretted speaking up after seeing the glare yoongi gave him. Taehyung looked away, suddenly finding his feet interesting.
"Okay, so since yoongi is in a bad mood and we have to fix his mood let's just .. GO OUT AND GET WASTED", said Nam joon with a smirk. He smiled mischievously, making his dimple stand out.
"And how exactly do you plan on-"the boy was cut off
"I got a fake ID. Plus it's not like this is the first time", said Nam joon with the smirk from earlier still fixed on his face.
A smirk formed on Yoongi's face hearing his words.

Everyone looked at each other with questioning looks and their faces showed that not everyone thought this was a good idea.

Present,

She was walking down the street of an unfamiliar neighborhood which she was now supposed to call home. Street lights lit up the dark road, that went on forever. The night breeze hit her bare legs, which sent a shiver down her spine and that's when she instantly started regretting wearing shorts.

As she walked further down the street she heard a sound that sounded like coyotes. Since when did coyotes live in the neighbourhood? Curious, she stopped and listened to the sound. And that's when she realized that it weren't coyotes but a group of boys. Everyone knows that walking out at night alone wasn't the safest thing to do, so keeping that in mind, she quickened her pace. In her head, she thought that she had walked fast enough but before she knew it, she felt a pair of arms around her. She flinched by the cold touch and fear took over her.

Then a voice spoke."Please don't leave me" , he begged. She turned her head suddenly to see a boy staring at her. He looked at her, his eyes drilling into hers. She had never seen such dark eyes with so much light in them. His delicate blond hair fell over his brows, his skin so pale that he almost looked like a ghost.
And then she snapped back to reality,
"Hey what the fuck get off me, you creep. I don't even know you!".
He hugged her tighter, " please...stay with me".
Her direct instincts led her to kick his balls when she had the chance.
"Urrghh"he groaned in pain. "What the fuck was that for?"
Out of pain, he released her from his arms and she took the chance to run away.
But she wasn't able to move even a few metres away from the guy. The next thing she knew, she had fallen flat on her face. Both embarrassment and pain turned her face bright red. Her not so long hair which was previously tied up was now all over her face. She was kinda glad that it did, cause it hid her face and and her embarrassment.
"Yoongi! Get back here!". The voices sounded like it came from a group of boys, who were shouting from a distance. She soon heard them running towards her.

"Oh god are you okay? Can you get up? Yoongi what on earth did you do?!",said a male voice.
Ara struggled but managed to get back up on her feet. Her eyes were now slightly watery and she didn't even know why she was crying.
"I'm fine. I'm fine", she managed to get the words out of her mouth.
"My name is Hoseok. And I'm really sorry about my friend. He got a little too drunk."the boy said with a warm but worried smile.
She turned around to see five other faces with apologetic looks on them. That's when she realized that the boy with the blond hair had already passed out onto one of the other boys. Anger rushed through her veins and she could feel her face heating up.
"Could we possibly walk you home? Your leg is bleeding" said the tallest boy with an uncomfortable smile.
She looked down at her legs with a confused look and noticed that she was actually bleeding. She was pissed and embarrassed at the same time, her face heating up and red.
"Told you, I'm fine. I can get home by myself" she told as she started limping her way out of the uncomfortable situation.

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