"Wake up." A tired voice muttered through the crappy wooden door.
Rin lifted her head slightly, pushing the bed cover away from her. She slightly cringed as the cold air hit her bare arms, but simply shook it off.
The date was the 5th of September, the day she would finally start a new school. Her old school was awful, and partially because she was being bullied by the mega-bitch of every cliché high school. Rin just really hoped she wouldn't be bullied again, just because she's half Japanese.
The half-Japanese girl pulled herself off her bed, and lightly swiped her dark blonde hair out of her dark blue eyes.
On a wooden hanger on her door, was the new uniform for her new school, a black blazer, white blouse, a red tartan tie and skirt, and some old doc-martin shoes that belonged to her cousin.
Rin pulled her clothes down and quickly changed into them, and grabbed her phone and satchel, and walked to the kitchen in her and her sister's apartment.
On the table was a slice of toast, completely plain, but Rin placed it in her mouth. She waved to her sister, Haruka, -grabbed her keys, and left.
The sun was covered up by grey clouds, it looked like it was about to rain heavily. Rin sped up, taking larger steps, before running to avoid the weather.
As she approached the school building, she stared up at it in awe. A large 4 storey building awaited her, all of the outside windows and walls made purely of glass. Rin gulped in terror, and remembered one thing she told herself. Try to go unnoticed, therefore you won't be bullied or hassled.
She pulled out the new timetable from her bag, and checked for her first lesson. Art.
Rin mentally pumped her fist in the air, art was her strongest subject, and it so happened that she had her sketchbook in her bag.
She stood before the majestic double doors, and pushed them open. Luckily, by the door, there was a map for the whole school.
I won't have any trouble with getting lost. She thought.
"Art room 56, floor 2, to the right once, then left twice." Rin mumbled.
"I doubt you're going to actually find the art room."
Rin's head flew around, and there he was.
"Yoongi?"
"It's been a while."
Rin's ex, Min Yoongi stood before her, smirking stupidly like he used to all the time.
"A while? I beg to differ, it's only been 5 years." Rin rolled her eyes. Seeing his face reminded her of everything he did that hurt her, like cheating on her with her best friend, and yelling at her when she dropped his phone on a pillow.
"You haven't changed one bit." Yoongi smirked. "Still naïve."
"I have changed Yoongi. You are and always have been too blind to see." Rin whispered, before walking away, leaving Yoongi and his gang stunned.
"Wow Yoongi, she's a feisty one."
"Zip it Jungkook, you lunatic bunny."
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One of Yoongi's friends began to follow Rin, to make sure she made it to the class. Rin obviously knew he was there, and figured he was there to threaten her.
"I know you're following me, if you're going to push me over, or mock me, please just get it over." Rin sighed, turning around to face the stranger.
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Don't You Touch Her
FanfictionThe new fire burns like an old flame. *I'll be using an OC for the main character