Feared or Loved? |BTS ff| Arajae

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"Ara!!! Wake up!! It's time to get ready for school!!!" I groaned and shifted in my bed. "WAEEEEE?!" I heard Unnie laugh. "Just because you are smart doesn't mean you can just skip school!" I pouted. "Wae?" She just shook her head. 

"Just get ready for school!" She groaned. I laughed. "Okay! Fine Unnie!!" I got and took a shower before changing into the school uniform. I don't really like it. It's a white shirt with a blue collar, and blue shorts that seem a little to short.

I walked out of my room and pulled on my shoes before walking out of the door and meeting up with Minjee Unnie outside the door. "How far is it?" She smiled. "What did you say?" I sighed. "I said, how far away is the school?" She looked confused. 

"What? I only speak English." I laughed. "You said that in Korean." She tried to hide her smile. Then she switched to English. "What? I iabf shdus english." I was beyond confused. I only REALLY speak Korean. "What did you say?" I replied in Korean. She sighed. "I know that you don't really know English, but, I still want you to AT LEAST try to speak in English." 

I nodded. "O...ka...y Unnie." She smiled. "I'm so proud. You're gonna learn so quickly!" I sighed. I don't really think so. We continued our walk to the school, singing, dancing, laughing, and joking around. "We're here! Oh! I mean nejd sndh!" She switched to English halfway through her sentence. "Unnie. I didn't-" I attempted to switch to English. 

"I......don't.......understand." She sighed before smiling. "At least you're learning." She walked with me to our first class. I know I'm technically a grade under Minjee Unnie, but, I'm smart enough to be in her classes. He**! I'm smart enough to be a grade ahead of her! But! Alas! I can't speak English yet so...yeah. We walked into the classroom and the teacher turned and looked at us. 

"Oh! Hello! I'm Miss Smith! I'm you're hduwb ufefdwbf." I looked at Unnie. "What is she?" She looked at me. "She said she is our Maths teacher." I nodded. "Oh? Does she not speak English?" I shook my head. "I can. Just well not." She made an 'o' face. "Okay. Well, can you please introduce yourself?" I nodded. "Hello! I'm Kim-" 

I realized that I was introducing myself in Korean, so I attempted to switch to English. "Erm...I'm........Kim Arajae. Call....me Ara!" I smiled, proud of myself. I looked at Minjee. She was smiling, proud of me as well. "Okay, now you Miss." She pointed at Minjee Unnie. "Hello, I'm  Park Minjee. Me and my fri-sister moved here from Korea." 

The teacher nodded. "So..Ara...you will dbe hdjwb rgwjd." I looked at Unnie. "She said sit right there." She pointed at an empty seat. I went and sat down. The girl next to me said, "Sorry if you don't gkfwgbufeh what I'm saying, but, I'm Briza Gizbon!" I smiled. "I know.......what you said! You said that.........you are Briza Gizbon!" She smiled. "Yup!" The teacher began to teach, so I turned to the front of the class. 

As I was packing up my stuff, Briza looked at me. "Would you like to nsi ndios with my fsmifhea and I?" What did she say? "Umm....One....sec..ond." I looked at Minjee Unnie. "Unnie!! I need...your.......help!!" I said in English. She came over. "What's wrong?" I turned towards Briza. "I couldn't.....understand what.....she said." 

Minjee nodded. "Umm..Miss? Could you repeat what you just said to my sister?" Briza nodded. "Here, sjdo with me." I looked at MInjee. "Follow her." She said in Korean. "Ahhh. O...ka..y." I attempted in English. Briza walked out of the room. "I kdbeo her if she jdokr like to come to mding with my sjcoens and I." Minjee nodded. 

"She simply asked you would like to eat lunch with her friends and her. If your not comfortable you can turn it down I can ask if I can come to." She translated. I nodded. "I...would....love to!! But!! Can....my Unnie....come with?" She nodded. "Of kdnwd!! The more the bsjjicb!!!" I just nodded. "Come on Ara!! We need to get to our next class." 

I nodded. "Bye!!" I yelled to Briza. "Hey!! No jskliks!!" I looked at her confused. As soon as she saw that I looked foreign she looked like she remembered something. "No yelling." She said in Thailandese. I smiled. "I'm not from Thailand. Though I do speak the language. I'm from Korea." She nodded. "What's your next class?" She asked. "Ummm. It's.....English in room...160." She nodded. "I see you lost your sister." 

I looked around to see no Unnie. "Umm... yeah." She smiled. "I'll take you to your class. Okay?" I nodded. "Thank you so much!!" She smiled. "It's my job. Anyway, what part of Korea are you from?" I looked at her. "I'm from Daegu." She nodded. "Do miss it?" I shook my head. "I have my reasons for moving here. It's one the main reason I don't want to go back to Korea." She nodded. "So? How do you know Thailandese?" I asked. 

"Ahhh. I was born in Thailand. My parents moved there. We I was six, and already knew Thailandese, we moved here." I nodded. "Well, we've here." I nodded once again. "Thank you." She smiled. "It's no problem." She walked away. 

"ARA!!! What did I tell you about leaving me?!?! You know that anything could happen!!!! I don't want THEM to get you!!!! Or hurt you!!!! Do you know how worried I was?!?!?! NO!! You don't!!! Because you weren't here!!! I was worried sick!!! Don't ever do that AGAIN!!!" She yelled in korean. I looked down. She's VERY angry. "I'm sorry. I won't do it again." Tears came down my face. I didn't mean to worry her. 

She knows that I'm pretty social when I can speak the language. She sighed. "No. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been so harsh. I'm sorry." I shook my head. "I worried YOU. You have every right to yell at me." She shook her head. "But that doesn't mean I have the right to break your heart by yelling at you." I laughed. 

"Break my heart!! What do you think you are?! A monster!?" I laughed. She smiled. "There's the Ara I know." She ruffled my hair. "Let's go to class, yeah?" She switched back to English. I nodded, understanding completely.

"I'm...so....I want food." I didn't know how to say hungry so, yeah. "Lucky for you...it's lunch time!!!" I jumped up and down. "YESSSSS FOOODDD!!!" Minjee Unnie just laughed. "Come on, Miss Bunny. I have some friends I would like you meet." 

We went to the lunch room and got some food. I got some noodles. "You do know that you DON'T have to eat Korean foods?" I nodded. "I....just miss...home." She sighed. "I know. I do to. But, we can't go back. THEY'LL kill us." I sighed, knowing that she is right. We walked over to a table with five girls. "Hey Minjee!!" One of them said. 

"Hey Summer!!" We both sat down at the table. The only one there that I knew was Briza. "Hi Briza!!" She smiled. "Who's this?" Another said before she could say what she wanted to say. "If you wouldn't have interrupted me, KWAN!!! Then maybe you would know that this is Kim Arajae. Minjee's sister." I nodded and smiled. "Hello!!" 

The Kwan girl scanned me and said, "Hey! I'm Jung Kwan." She looked Korean. She had tan skin and blue eyes with some brown in them eyes. The one thing that made her look American was her hair. It was brown, not black. I smiled back. "I'm Bella Havas!" She had an orange-ish red-ish hair. She was DEFINITELY American. 

She had the palest white skin I've ever seen!! She was paler than Minjee Unnie!! I smiled. "I'm Kim Arajae." Then another girl went. "I'm Rivai Ddoki." She was light skinned. She also had a very dark brown hair color and the bluest eyes that I've ever seen. I nodded. 

"I'm Kim Arajae." Then the next girl went. "I'm Summer Windser." She had milk chocolate hair with some blue eyes and a slightly tanned skin color. "I'm Kim Arajae." She smiled at me. "You already know me but! I'll introduce myself once again. Hello! I'm Briza Gizbon!!" She had blonde hair with brown roots, she must have dyed her hair. 

Her hair also had some blue, purple, and green in it. Her eyes were blue as well. And her skin, well, she could probably be Koren with that skin tone. "Hello, I'm Kim Arajae!!" I looked at Minjee. She seemed proud of me. 

"Now let's eat!! I'm so hungry I could eat a pig!!!" I laughed. Slowly but surely I'm learning English. "How old are you Ara?" I looked up. "16." Only Kwan seemed really interested. "What day?" I thought for a second. "I was born on June 22." Kwan laughed. "Guess who's not the youngest anymore!?" They smirked. Oh lord! What have I gotten myself into!?!?!?