Beyond the Street (Yoonmin)

~Chapter 2~

Third Person

Yoongi walked into the busy airport. It was currently Monday morning, 7:00 am. Yoongi groaned as he walked to the waiting chairs. He couldn't believe his mother was making him move with his father. Ever since he was young he always disliked his father. One time he found him kissing another women in the same house they lived in. Poor 4 year old Yoongi was traumatized. 

"Flight 173 Tokyo, Japan is now being boarded." 

He walked up to the desk in front of the gate. They checked his passport and let him through. Yoongi saw a women and a little boy walking in front of him. They seemed to be in a rush. Once he reached the plane he took his seat near the window. Before he could do anything a security guard came on to the plane and made everyone take out their tickets. The same women and boy stood there. 

"That's them! Ma'am you and your son need to come with me." He officer grabbed the lady harshly and the son followed. Yoongi felt bad for the poor boy. He probably didn't know what was happening. 

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Yoongi P.O.V

I walked out of the airport and looked at the busy streets. They were busier then the ones in Daegu. I took a bus to my fathers house. The houses seemed different. Well, at least the one my dad lives in. I knock on the door and wait. I knocked again after 5 minutes. 

"Yoongi? I thought you were coming this morning." 

"I did. I just took a bus instead of a taxi." He nodded his head and looked inside. 

"Just wait one moment." I stood outside for about 20 minutes before a young women came walking out. She smiled and waved bye. I rolled my eyes. He is still the same person he was back then. He gestured for me to come in. I walked in the small house and looked around. It was a lot dirtier than I imaged. 

"This will be your room. Umm, school starts at 8 and and will have the bus schedule writing down and everything. I suggest you get some sleep for tomorrow." I nodded and headed to my "bedroom". I layed down and closed my eyes. 

'Could this get any worse?' 

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An alarm woke me up early in the morning. I rubbed my eyes and looked to the side. It was 7:15. My uniform was hanging on the door with a note. 

Train leaves 7:45

I hurry and get up and start to get dressed. I made my way out of the house and to the train station. They were other kids who had the same uniform as me. I walked onto the train and waited. 

Soon I arrived to the school and it was huge. Bigger than the school in Daegu. I walked in and went to find my locker. I was thankful I took Japanese classes or else I wouldn't understand a word people where saying. What am I kidding, I barley even payed attention in that class. 

I walked into my first class and looked around. I saw a cute boy with blonde hair look at me and smile. 

"Oh what are you kids looking at." The teacher turned to my direction and smiled. "Well hello you must be new." She bowed and when she got up she was still looking down. I had no idea what the hell she was looking at. "Oh, uwabki?" I stared blankly at her cause I did know what she was saying. 

The cute boy was looking at me and smiling. I gave him a confused exasperation and he rolled his eyes with a smirk. 

"Uwabki, Uwabki." She pointed to the doorway and there was a shoe rack with everyone's shoes. I looked back inside and everyone was wearing this white and blue slippers. I nodded my head and went to but the shoes on. 

'Uwabki.' I mumbled when I walked in. I saw the blonde boy laugh a little and I rolled my eyes. I sat down in my seat and sighed. 

This is going to be interesting