Jealous

the new student

You looked around to see many eyes on you, just you. The new boy/girl in class, a foreigner to this new country. You looked at many eyes just mesmerized by a new look that they haven't seen. Black hair, big plump lips, hazel eyes, and the most mesmerizing part about you; freckles. Your cheeks were covered in millions of freckles, you really didn't mind then until now. 

"Sam? Are you okay sweetie?" Your new homeroom teacher asked you in English with concerned eyes. 

"Yes, can you please tell me where I'm going to be sitting" You thanked your mom for forcing you to learn Korean when you were 6 when you answered. 

The way the words rolled around your tongue made them sound very exotic, earning a 'Whoa' from the whole class in awe. 

"Your tongue is very impressive Sam, when did you learn Korean?" She asked in a shocked tone.

 "I was taught when I was 5 years of age, well not taught more like forced" You said looking at ground while answering. Another 'Whoa' came from your new classmates, you looked up to find all their eyes still on you.

  'So I'm the new animal in this zoo huh?'   You said in your head. 

You zoned out during almost all of your classes, but yet you still understood the everything that was on the worksheets in front of you. Most of all your new classmates looked at you in amazement, amazement of such a weird concoction. You didn't notice until your 8th period, something was off and you wanted to know what it was. Your eyes met with various sets, the ones that were curious, the ones that were envious, ones that were just merely just looking at you. None of them were the reason something was off, you looked down at the floor in defeat.  Then you realized what was wrong, a small blue paper that was crumpled up. You picked it up and walked to the teachers desk.

 "Excuse me sir do you think I can call my father? It's really important." You said with pleading eyes. 

The teacher looked at you with a panicked expression written on his face "Oh, Yes why? What's wrong? Are you feeling sick?" He said a little too loud for everyone to hear.

 "No, I just need to speak to him about something that's kinds important if you know what I mean" You said the last part a little bit quieter than the usual.

 Nodding quickly he reached in his pocket and puled out a set of keys, and stood up to a cabinet near the door. Unlocking the cabinet as fast he could he reached in to pull out your phone. 

"Here you go sweetheart, hurry and call your father." He said pointing to your phone.

 "Thank you sir, I won't take long" You said bowing to him and walking to the door. 

                                                 ση тнє ρнσηє  

"Dad, I need you to feed Channie. Or can you send someone to the house?" Your voice was shaky but firm. 

"Oh, don't worry I fed Channie in the morning when you left. Hehe" He laughed as if he had said something funny. 

"How much did you feed him dad? Channie is just a puppy he can't eat that much." You said almost scolding your own father. 

"I only gave him the amount measured, and what reminded you just right now?" His voice turned into a stern one.

 "My sticky note, and I had a vibe that something was off." Your voice was on the brink of not being heard, but yet he still heard you.

 "Something like 'Oh I forgot to feed my child' off?" He was back to being the same goofy dad in matter of seconds.

'I'm scared of talking to you cause you take everything for a joke'  

You looked at the ground and at the little blue note that said :

'ꜰᴇᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴀɴɴɪᴇ 0.2 ᴏᴜɴᴄᴇꜱ - ꜱᴀᴍ' 

"Okay dad I need to go. Oh wait who's gonna pick me up after school?" You say with a curious voice. 

"Oh you should start to learn your drivers name and number sammie, his name is Kim SeokJin his number is (xxx) xxx-xxx." He said with a bit of boredom in his voice.

 "Oh and I believe he has a nephew there with you, I think his name is something like Yoonki no that's not it Yoonko? Oh no it's Yoongi!" He shouts as he remembers the name, forgetting that he is on a phone call. 

"Oh sorry sweetie, his name is Min Yoongi he's around your age, you should tell the teacher to present him to you so you can know who to walk with to the car." He says being a little bit serious.

 You make a puzzled expression at what he just said.

 "I'm sure I can find the car by myself dad, you don't need to be worried about it." You say trying to reassure him that you're gonna be fine on your own.

 "Oh no sweetie, I'm not worried about you. I'm Worried about him, you see it's his first day there too. Sweetie I got to go, see you at the house later on yeah?"  He said then hanging up seconds after, not leaving you anytime to speak. 

You stare at the phone for a few seconds, then you walk back inside to see everyone with worried expressions written across their faces. 

The teacher quickly walks up to you "Is everything okay sweetheart?" He says too screed to raise his voice to you. 

"I'm okay, I just needed to know where or who I will be showing me the way to the cars." You say with a bored tone in your voice.

 "I can show you sam-shi" A guy said raising his hand very quickly. 

"If you're Min Yoongi then yes, yes you can." You say to him with an apologetic expression on your face.

 "Min Yoongi? The other new student? Why him?" The teacher says without realizing. 

"My father told me to befriend him, cause we are both new students here I guess" You say looking around to see if any student is acting weird, but only to find none.

 "Oh do you need to know who he is sweetheart?" Trying to make you talk more, because the teacher finds your accent intriguing.

 You nod your head and proceed to walk to your desk.

 "I don't think we have that student by that name here, I can ask around okay sweetheart?" The teacher picked up his desk phone without your answer and starts to talk to another teacher about the other new student.

'So there's another new animal in this zoo but he's playing chameleon, I'll find you Min Yoongi' 

You think to yourself while looking around the class to find the person your looking for.