Candy Boy (COMPLETED!)

Chapter 3- the first day <TRIGGER WARNING>

You woke up and got all ready with plenty of time to spare. You looked beautiful, your thick hair tumbling down your back and your beautiful face with no makeup was adorable. You made sure to wear your lucky glasses and your sweetest smile. No brace to hold you back. You had a banana for breakfast. You wore a red school uniform of the two colours there were. It was cute, but there was something about it you didn't like. It seemed to make you look fatter and less slim- or maybe you were growing out of shape? You threw away the majority of your banana and walked to school at a brisk pace for exercise, despite a limp from leaving your crutch at home.

(you chose to wear the red uniform and cute black ankle boots. You also had your dancing kit and guitar/music bag slung over your shoulder)

You arrived and spoke to the woman at the counter. She was very smiley and told you to talk to her if you ever needed anything. You received your timetable and stuck it onto your locker, with your belongings. Then you put your music/guitar bag into the music room and decided to wait until your music class to play anything. You heard the bell go and lots of people rushing to their lockers in swarms. You ran to the bathroom and listened to music in a cubicle for a while. Then the second bell rang- time for registration.

You walked in and everyone stared at you, some boys gawping at you like some new species had arrived. 

"Hello there! You must be our new student! I'm Mr. Kim and I will be expecting lots from you! You have an unbelievable IQ for your age! Now introduce yourself and I will find you a seat."

Oh crap here comes the part where everyone laughs and you instantly become the freak of the school. Everyone looked at you expectantly and you decided to just speak. You heard mutters from around the room.

"why is she so nervous? "

"all she has to say is her name!"

"wait she is gonna talk!"

you cleared your throat and spoke softly.

" H hello my name is p park Mi-cha. P please t take care of m me!"

You bowed and half expected someone to push you to the ground or throw gum at you. Then you heard.....applause!?!?!

"wah she is brave! speaking even with a stutter!"

"its cute"

"quite adorable! and she's so pretty!"

you blushed and smiled to everyone.

"wah even her smile is so cute! like a bunny!"

you expectantly stared to Mr. Kim for a seat and he cleared his throat.

"Oh! Mi-cha, please sit with Jeon Jungkook at the back."

You nodded and sat next to him, and he seemed friendly. He patted your back and congratulated you on speaking infront of class. As he was doing this, you saw a girl with bleached hair and thick makeup glaring at you like you killed her mum or something. You grew uncomfortable as she slowly turned back around. You knew she would be the next Lisa. You and Jungkook became friends and called each other Kookie and Mimi. It was cute and people asked if you two were a couple, and you both said no. It was nothing like that since you had your own candy boy, besides the new lisa could quite possibly slit your throat.

Your first lesson was dance. (its a performing school). You walked to the changing room to get changed. All the girls complemented you and smiled to you but there were five or so girls in the corner whispering and smirking at you. You ignored it and changed quickly so as to escape but someone pushed into you. You yelped and crouched into a ball, murmuring to yourself. "Oh im sorry are you okay?" the girl said. "y yes sorry f for acting weirdly I I just h have a phobia of p people touching m me..." The girl nodded and walked away while the mean 5 giggled amongst themselves. You ran out of the room before you could embarrass yourself any more. Your teacher asked you to perform for everyone so she could see what to teach you. You nodded and people gave you encouragements as you got into position.(btw there are multiple girls but just focus on the one you see to be you- this goes for all the dance videos in the story, also if you were wondering the reason Mimi dances with an injury is because she is wearing an ankle support and she is on painkillers)