A head poked into the classroom. It was a tall, friendly-looking boy with brown strands of hair falling down his face. "Heyo~ My name is Kim Taehyung, but you can call me V!" He smiled brightly. "Bee?" "No, V, as in velvet." "Oh.. mine's Kim Nabi..hold on. Who are you, and why are you here? I don't remember seeing you in this school before." "I'm a transfer student!" He walked toward me and sat down at a chair right across. "Tomorrow is going to be my first day, and I'm just taking a tour of the school this afternoon." "Ah.. That makes sense. Wait, don't tell me.. are you lost?" I laughed. "Maybe," He looked down. "I mean, anyone would be. The principal never assigned me someone to guide me around the hall." "HAHAHA.. I could walk you around the halls if you want." "Really? Thank you!" He jumped and clung onto my arms. "Don't do that." I lowered my voice. "Let go." "Alligator.." "WHAT DID YOU SAY--" Before I could finish my sentence, V grabbed his bag and ran into the hallway giggling. I shuffled everything into my bags and ran after him. The day was already taking a bad turn, now it's about to get worse! I just want to go home and have some food. "WAIT--" I yelled after him. But V fastened his pace. I tried to catch up, but with the weight of my 800 pounds backpack, I was tripping over my own feet. When V turned the corner, however, he bumped into someone and fell down on his butt. "What are you kids doing?" The voice presses at our ears. "Oh shit." I whispered to V. "We need to go, quick. It's the principal!" I turned around as fast as I could and ran across the hall like a wild animal, leaving V behind to act on his own. "Hey! Come back 'ere—" "Nope!" I whispered under my breath and kept running. Coming back means death and probably much worse. I don't want that old man to be spitting lame old rules out of his mouth. When I finally decide to stop and catch a little bit of air, V was running up behind me, crying for his own life. "Jesus Christ that was so close I'm about to shit in my own pants—" "YA YOU IDIOT IT WAS YOUR FAULT!" I yelled back at him. "Tch... I'm sorry, alright? I wouldn't think there would be anyone around in the hallway." "What kind of dumb excuse is that??" I sighed. "Screw you, I'm not going to show you around anymore. Go on your own." "Waittt—" "What." I turned around. "See you tomorrow!" He smiled."Hope I'll be in the same class." -------------------------------------- I actually wrote a better version of this chapter but since the app didn't save my progress I had to restart :/ The main character is quite... violent in this chapter but I wanted to make her that way, simply because I hate it when the female is weaker and is always crying/begging for help :> (No Yoongi is this chapter.. I forced him in on the other chapters so I want to leave this "bridge").
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