Weight ❑ (Kim Taehyung Fanfiction)

Chapter 1

April 1, 2018:

1st day of senior year:

I walk down the halls with my uniform on and catch disgusted glares directed at me.

I don't try to hide away from it.

I pull my shoulders back and lift my chin up. I've spent enough years sulking about something inevitable. I know I try hard to improve myself and that's all that matters to me. It's just high school anyways. I have a a lot more years ahead of me.

I continue walking to my homeroom when I feel a shoulder bump with mine from behind me.

I turn to expect the group of girls who have been bullying me from the beginning of high school but I find a group of seven boys.

I have to admit, each and everyone of them are very good looking.

After I immediately turned to them after one bumps my shoulder, the one that bumped my shoulder stops and looks back at me apologetically.

"Excuse me. I didn't see where I was going," he genuinely says with a slight bow.

"It's all right," I say back, waving a forgiving hand in the air at the brunette boy.

The brunette boy's group turns to look at me and gives me a slight bow as well before turning their backs toward me and continue to their destination.

"Did you see Yoona talk to the transfer students,"
"How dare that low class talk to them,"
"It's cause so much of her is taking up the halls that the he had to touch her,"
"Wow that group was hottt~ what? I'm not gay, what are you talking about *nervous laugh*"

-is what's being said behind me.

I mean, I don't mind that last comment. Hell, if I was a dude, I'd still think that group is hot, but looks don't matter.

Not to me.

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I'm standing at the door of my homeroom class. I don't know what I'm waiting for. Thinking of who is in my class? Who will be the class bully this year?

I let out a nervous sigh and twist the knob. Inside my classroom held the seven good looking boys and Lee Gongjoo, the queenka of the school and my number one school bully since kindergarten.

The classroom seats are arranged as two seats as a pair side by side, five rows of four.

I sigh as my eyes catch Gongjoo glaring at me.

She stands and accentuates her perfectly sculpted body. She keeps her eye contact with me and heads toward my direction.

"This year is going to be fun," she says as she stops in her tracks, ending up right next to me.

"I'm sure it will," I try to sassily mumble.

She puts an evil smirk in her face before turning back around, not forgetting to whip me in the face with her hair, and turn towards the group of new guys.

She's there all smiley and giggly. It's all so fake, I want to puke.

I always want to sit in the seats next the windows and there is only one left. I take my seat in it and unfortunately, it's a seat beside one of the new guys. The one that shoulder bumped me earlier.

We turn to each other to make eye contact and I expected him to get uncomfortable sitting next to me and move but he stays and someone interrupts our mutual staring.

"Yah! Get lost. I got this seat first," Gongjoo says as she repetitively kicks a leg of my chair from behind me.

"But your things are all the way across the classroom at the front," I say back.

"But I wanna sit next to Taehyung Oppa," she whines, trying to be cute to the guy next to me whose staring.

I make eye contact with him once again then calmly look back at Gongjoo.

"If he wants to sit next to you, he can move," I say then I look back at the guy next to me with an empty expression on my face.

His eyes widen then he turns towards Gongjoo.

"I think I like this seat," he confirms then turns to face the front of the classroom.

The look of Gongjoo's face is priceless with the thought of the guy refusing to switch to the seat next to her.

"Fine," she says before stomping off to her original seat at the front of the classroom.

The guy turns his head and is about to say something but the teacher interrupts by entering the classroom.

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A/N:
Was Taehyung just being sweet or stubborn? I honestly don't know yet. I've got so much on my plate and grades are dropping faster than flies.