The mint haired boy [Min Yoongi×Reader]

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I waited for the teacher to commense. All our heads shot up when the door opened. It was weird becuase we were already 30 minutes in. Who would come at this time? Yes, of cause. It was the mint haired boy. Everytime. I never knew his name, but my eyes couldn't move away from him.

Whenever he got in trouble (which was always) he would take things so calmly. Like he wanted detention. He was a messed up kid by the looks of it. Always quiet, bad with his education. But, two thing he was good at was 1- Music and 2- Basketball.

Thats where I spend most of my free time. Watching him shoot hoops. It was like paradise, but I always kept my distance. Okay, I sound like a stalker. Maybe I am? But can you blame me?

So today I was at my usual spot. Behind a tree, a few feet away from the caught yard. Seriously thus isn't stalking, just a girl watching some guy shoot hoops. It was peaceful too, I could eat my lunch in peace. Without those damn bullies after me.

Jackson Wang and the crew.

I shuddered at the thought. After that horrible incident, I found this tree and used it as a hiding spot.I calmed down once I kept watching him. He dribbled the ball coolly, tossing the ball right in. As soon as he got the ball again, he spun it on his finger. Feeling proud of his achievement.

Then.

I heard leaves crunching ,makibg me stop and drop my sandwich. Damn it, these jerks. How the fuck did they find me? I got up, getting ready to leave but before I could... I felt a tight morning grip on my hair, making me yelp.
I felt myself being lifted up off the ground, tears instantly pouring out of my eyes. I knew how this would end, me in a dumpster or... Me in a dumpster.

"She's already crying, that was fast". He said with a chuckle, soon after... The entire crew laughed. I rolled my eyes, typical group assholes.

"Just kill me already!" I yelled, punching his chest, but I was actually punching the air. How embarrassing.

"Kill you? No no no, we want you to live... But a painful life". He whispered. I smelt alcohol, he was just drunk(I mean always drunk).

"Oh believe me, it's painful enough." I said, rolling my eyes.

"Leave her alone".

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Not my usual way of writing, but I wanted to have fun with this story. Short and sweet such as yourselves. Enjoy!