Hoseok's Baby Boy

2.

I wake up turning my alarm off, rubbing my eyes tiredly. I yawn stretching, slowly creeping out of my warm and cozy bed. I open my closet door picking out my clothes for the day. "I should have did this last night, I only have a couple of minutes to get dressed." I say cursing at myself feeling stressed.
"I always do this." I say laughing to myself deciding to wear my favorite button up shirt with some dark pants. I brush my teeth and wash my face, then grab my bag. I run outside of my house locking my doors looking at my phone for the time.
7:25 A.M. I have time. I get into my car and speed off. I play my playlist getting ready for this place called school know as hell for me... along with other students. All though I am very adored and popular at my school it gets kind of boring when you always get your name called out whenever you walk by, hearing whispers about how "cool" and "awesome" you are. Girls always try to talk to me and get me to become their boyfriend or whatever, but I know they just want to become popular as well. They want my money also. I am somewhat famous, because I am a dance instructor at a famous studio. I drive to the school's entrance and fix my red somewhat messy hair. I grab my bag and keys locking my car doors. I walk into the school and notice that I am actually going to be on time today and go to my locker. Most of the time when I get to school I'm late and there are no kids in the hallway. I walk down the hall trying to avoid the students that want to "hang around" me and go to my locker. I drop my bag in front of the kids that always be in front of my locker when I get to school early. They all jump as soon they hear the big bag drop hard on the ground.
"Why did you do that, you gave me a heart attack, Hobi?!" One blonde haired kid said... I don't know the name of.
"Yea, you nearly gave all of us a heart attack!" One of the purple haired girl's say laughing. I roll my eyes playfully and laugh.
Ya! Can I get through, at least before the bell rings?" They step aside and let me put my locker combination in. They all watch me in awe as I put my things up so neatly and in order. They all whisper about how "amazing" and "incredible" I am, I just shake my head laughing to myself softly. They all scowl down the hall at a student walking by. I can see it on the corner of my eye, but I ignore it until they start making comments about the young male.
"Ya, who told you to be close to the invincible Hoseok?!"
"Why are you over here?!"
"Move!" They start picking on him and knocking his things down and that's when I want to but my foot down, but the young male stands up for himself turning to the young students among him.
"Ya, who gives you the right to talk to someone like that. No one asked for your opinion to be around me or "the invincible Hoseok!" So if you excuse me I would like to put my things in my locker nicely and calmly, so I may get to class like a responsible student.. unlike you four." He says giving them all a cold emotionless stare. The students seem to get in their place and leave him alone going on their way to mess with someone else I suppose. They all walk away shamefully and embarrassed. I look at him shocked, by how he snapped at them just now.
"Ya, what are you looking at?" He says snapping me out of my thoughts, as I realize that I have stopped putting my things in my locker. I stare at his big Bambi eyes and smile lightly walking away with the rest of my things.
"Wow, who was that?" I whisper to myself quietly walking in my first period class not taking my mind off of the blonde haired boy that was just standing on before me.