Minsung- Moving On?

1. Moving and new greetings

(Jisungs POV)

    I stood in the middle of my house hallway observing the argument. It was normal, my mom comes home from work than an hour later my dad comes back home drunk. They always fought, it was like a cycle. It never got to serious or to violent until today. My mom was taken over by pure and utter anger when she grabbed a small glass cup that was placed near her. "IM SO SICK OF YOU DOING NOTHING FOR ME OR FOR YOUR SON ALL YOU DO IS DRINK AND DO WHATEVER !" She yelled as she threw the cup at his face. My eyes widened and I let out a small gasp when I covered my face in fear and sadness because there was nothing I could do.

     Her face was covered in anger and regret as she knew what was going to happen. He retorted and slapped her. Than that was it, after that I never saw my dad again. I was forced to move on and forget about him, my old friends, and my house. My mother divorced him and we moved to Seoul. When I went to school it was in the middle of the school year so not many welcomed me and I didn't know much or, anything about the school so I just stayed quiet. When I walked into the classroom I could feel all the stares and not to happy looks at one another. "Oh welcome, your right on time." Says the homeroom teacher. I just simply bowed." Okay class this is our new transfer student." He said and looked at me"So what school do you come from?"

    "P-p-p-park Jinyoung High in Busan." I said nervously. " Oh that's great! now introduce yourself to the class." He said."H-hello, I-i-'m H-h-han J-jisung a-and I'm a Junior." I said while I looked to the ground and twiddled my fingers." Okay mister Jisung please go sit over there in that empty seat." I bowed and walked over to my seat avoiding the others stares. A boy you seemed to be my age was sitting besides my seat. As I walked he never once looked at me.

    I tried to start a conversation saying"H-hello I'm Jisung, w-whats your name?" I said half expecting an answer but was left with nothing no answer not even a glance. "Rude the least you can do is tell me your name." I thought to myself. And I looked away and faced the lesson placing my head on my hand. I started to doze off; my eyelids felt heavy and I slowly felt me falling into slumber. Since I was in the very back the teacher wouldn't look over at me so I laid my head down and fell asleep. Ding dong ding dong ding.

   I darted up my head when I had heard the bell. I looked around me and no one even tried to wake me up, everyone was packing up and getting ready for their next class. I was about to ask my seatmate what his next class but he was already halfway out of the room. Right when he stepped out of the classroom there were girl screeches coming from everywhere." What the-" I said unconsciously. "Oh yeah I forgot your new." I heard someone say as the placed their hand on my shoulder causing me to turn around. "He's the popular kid here, I really don't know why. His name is Minho." He said "Oh" Was all I managed to say. "Jisung? That's your name right? Well i'm Chan." He said reaching out his hand.""Yeah,that's my name." I said as I accepted his handshake.

    "Hey Chan, what class do you have next?" I said shyly. " Oh, uh Math why?" My eyes lit as I heard his answer." really? Me too!" "Wow well sorry bud I already have a seatmate, maybe next year?"He said as he patted my head. "Oh, okay maybe next year." I said disappointingly. "Well we should go before we are late." He said as he looked up at the clock. I nodded my head and we walked to class.

     When we walked into the classroom everyone found their seats except for me. I was the only one standing which made me quite uncomfortable. It seemed it had caught the teachers attention as she told me to sit in the empty seat."Oh God." Was all I had said. It was Minho again. He was my seatmate again. "Oh God why" I thought. I angrily slammed my backpack on the ground and grabbed out my stuff. It had seemed to catch the attention of all the students including Minho. "What?" I said innocently and that earned me confused looks. All I saw was Minho staring at me in pure disgust" What? What did I do? Stop looking at me." I said panicked because of the attention I was getting. He snarled and looked away."Damn I hate this guy" I thought

(Minho's POV)

    When I left the classroom I was greeted with the usual girls screaming and yelling my name and just saying whatever. I really wish this could stop I hate the attention, It disturbs my peace. just want to be like the other students. I calmly walked over to the next class ignoring their screams. I as usual am the first in the classroom and I open my textbook and write notes as I wait for the class to start. The new kid and Chan walked into the room just before the bell rang while Chan had found his seat the new guy just stood there puzzled until he was saved by the teacher.

    I was happy that he had sit next to me. But he didn't seem to happy when he slammed his backpack on the floor and was practically flaming in anger. When he turned around his look changed completely causing me to twist my face in confusion. "What?" When he said that his voice seemed intimidated. When everyone had looked away I was still confused so I was going to ask him what was wrong until he turned around "What? What did I do wrong? stop looking at me." He said seeming panicked so I decided to not ask but as I was turning away I hit my toe on my desk causing me to snarl and bite my lip to stop me from yelling.

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