OC- Minyoung

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Minyoung POV

"YAH Kim MINYOUNG!"

"What's wrong?" I snapped from my sleeping, gasping and I heard laughter filled the classroom.

I couldn't believe that I had slept in the class, I felt embarrassed and looked up, only to find Mrs. Ahn glaring at me.

"I didn't know that my class was that boring." She frowned, crossing her hands over her chest. I stood up bowing and apologized for my rudeness and she just turned her back to me and returned to her place at the front of the class.

I sat down again, ashamed. I felt my best friend, Jimin, nudging me. He leaned in and whispered.

"What? Bad time at night?"

"Yeah, I couldn't sleep." I said, running a hand through my face.

"What's wrong? Girl's problem?" He smirked.

"Yah, no, it's not like that." I whispered, trying not to get Mrs. Ahn attention to me again. "I'm going to back the countryside next week and my mom is coming today for the transferring papers."

"WHAT?" He exclaimed, loudly and stood on his foot.

"Minyoung and Jimin" we both looked at the angry voice next to us and gulped hard. "Out of class, NOW!!"

Jimin was leaning his head on the wall and I was standing next to him.

"Sorry." He murmured.

"Never mind."

"So do you want to go?"

"Hell No." I snapped. "I really hate the countryside. Out of the blue, they came to me and they are like. 'Sorry Minyoung-ah~, but we are going back to the countryside' what the hell?" I slid and crawled over the ground as I hugged my knees. Jimin followed me down and stretched his legs over the ground.

"What are you going to do now?"

"I don't know, seriously." I sniffed.

 I really didn't want to go. I hate it since I was young and I had a bad memory of it.

Before coming to Seoul, I had been living there until I was 7 years old. And all I had, was a very bad memories of it.

The kids used to bully me badly and I was alone. I ran one day crying to my mom and my mom went to school. After that the bullying increased, I had to endure all of that until one day my dad came and said that we were going to leave. That he got work in Seoul. That I don't have to worry anymore.

"Want me to talk to your parents?"

I gave him a look that said: As if they are going to listen.

"We are going to meet again, right?" He asked. His voice was low and it sounded down.

I had been friend with him since I came to Seoul. We attended all grade schools together until we reached to 2nd grade of secondary school.

"Of course, Jimin-ah!" I said, smiling even though I am not sure. Maybe after if I attended a college in Seoul.  

"I'm going to miss you, my friend." He said, placing a hand over mine.

"I'll miss you too Jimin-ah" I warped my arms around his neck as he hugged me back.

How am I going to survive there? Again?

***

2 days later

Looking at her new school, Minyoung took a deep breath before entering it.

Minyoung's biggest fear was that in the countryside, the school was small that everyone knew each other and it was easier for the rumors to spread all over the school in a very small time.

Minyoung looked at her clock. It was 8 o'clock.

 Damn

She ran as quickly as she could before the teacher thought that she wouldn't make it that day.

When suddenly she felt something hard crushed into her which ended up with her over the ground. She winced, looking up to find a boy who was wearing long black jacket with a hoodie covering up his face, was on the other side of her, collecting the paper which she recognized as his.

"I'm so sorry." She apologized. He looked up at her which her heart skipped a beat and her mind went blank.

She didn't know if she was afraid or admiring.

The boy stood up, looking at her and she froze. He was so tall, his hair was black and dark and his eyes were cold as the air outside.

"You should have been more careful." He said calmly.

OH GOD his voice is so charming too.

"I'm just late and-" she couldn't continue her sentence as he walked away pass her, leaving her behind.

"Jerk!" She sneered and remembered that she was already so late enough for this.

"Hello." Minyoung greeted her teacher with a smile.

"Ah! Kim Minyoungm right? ... I'm glad to see you. I hope you will like the school." The teacher smiled as she took my hands, shaking them. She had a warm and nice smile. She was short and her hair reached her chin and her face was round. She was pretty and seemed to be young, not over 25 years old.

"Yeah, me too." Minyoung smiled.

"Here have a seat." The teacher gestured to a chair next to her and reached her hand into her drawer. She pulled some papers and handed them to her.

"Those are your time table schedule and... The list of the activity that are recommended to you." She said, leaning in her chair and pointed on another paper. "Here! Fill this and write down the activity that you are going to join." She stopped talking and looked at Minyoung as if she was waiting for any response.

Minyoung cleared and nodded, "yes, I understand."

"Good! Now you can go to your class, it's 2-A. I wish you a good time. Be careful and if you want to ask about anything, I will be here."

Minyoung stood and bowed. "Thank you." Before she made her way out she returned back. "Can I ask for your name teacher?"

She smiled widely and said. "Kim Taehee."

"Thanks Ms. Kim," she bowed again.

Minyoung went to her class all the thoughts of new kids and how were they going to treat her ran into her mind like a marathon.

When she reached the hallway a tall man who wasn't that handsome, but had a well toned body and was wearing a sport clothes, looked at her and sighed

"You are the new kid."

Minyoung nodded and stopped at a good distance away from him, "Anyohaseyo, I'm Minyoung."

"Yeah, yeah. I know. I'm the PE teacher here by the way," he held his hand up in the air, "Wait for me here, Come when I call you in."

Minyoung gave him a confused look as she nodded.    

"Let me introduce you the new kid." The PE teacher said as Minyoung was waiting outside. "Come in," the teacher called and Minyoung took a deep breath before entering the class

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