Transfer Student

ONE

      First day of school...  I walk down the hall with everyone staring at me as they did the year before. I already know the reason for that... some say it's the black hair with pale skin, others say it's the emo-type makeup and clothing . I am a quiet, dark girl with what some say "NO FEELINGS WHATSOEVER!".....A few days pass and I go down the hall with everyone avoiding me again, but I notice one person not running away.... (He looks familiar) I think to myself.  

      "Hey could you tell me where class 2-3 is?" he says in a heavy accent.

       My eyes widen figuring out he is a Korean transfer student like me.

       "I-it's over t-there, follow me." I say in a shaky voice.

        As we are walking to class he randomly says "My name is Taeyang." "Oh um... my name is Kim Ji Soo." I say  quietly.  "Let's be friends!" he says holding out his hand for me to shake... "I don't "do" friends." I say as I keep walking. He runs up in front of me causing me to stop walking  "What" I say with an aggravated tone in my voice. "Your a Korean-American, right?" He says with his heavy accent "Yes I am, and?"   "Can you help me get around school and stuff, I still know nothing about the culture here!" (Right!! The culture shock... how could I forget that!!!) I think to myself "Fine I will help you with that but nothing more. Okay?"  "OKAY!!" he yells loudly causing everyone to stare at us.

       During class the teacher introduces the new student to the class.  "The only free seat is by Ji-Soo" the teacher says with his old rattly voice. He comes to sit by me and immediately  his personality changes. (He's sorta like me) I think as I look at his long black bangs covering his eyes. I see him drawing in his notebook with a frown on his face. He is wearing almost all black his shirt and pants but his shoes are grey and white with black laces.

After School...

     I start walking home with Taeyang not to far behind. I ignore him until I see a moving truck by the house next to mine. I stop and turn around to look at Taeyang. "Are you seriously my neighbor!? Is that why you where following me."  I say as calm as I possibly could.  He looked up with no expression on his face  "If we are, let's share our phone numbers." he says seeing that the phone is in my hand  "I-" I get cut of by him taking the phone out of my hand.  "Call me sometime so we can go get some Kimchi together"  I look at him with a confused look "There is no kimchi in America" I say still looking confused.   

"Then what can we get?"  

 "I'll call you so we can talk it about it over coffee."

Hey!!! This is my first book, hope you like it! Sorry if it was short I had to work on it in class so I did not have much time!!!