My first school was much bigger than I had imagined, it's swinging gates were enough to make my five year old self run away, but out of the blue a strange boy with black hair bounces up to me and asks if I want to walk in with him. He was very strange indeed.

"Do you want me to help you find the pegs where we hang our coats?" The strange boy asks me, leading me through a corridor my hand in his. "You're new here, right? Don't worry I will look after you, don't let the appearance of this school scare you. There's much more things to be scared of such as: vampires, goblins, evil fairies- Oh, sorry, I'm scaring you. Please, don't tell Miss Sungah that I scared you, she'll make me stay in after school again. Here are the pegs! Let's look for your name...Y/N? Is that your name? Wow. My name is Taehyung, it's pretty bad when compared to yours. Hang your coat and then I can show you to my friends! There's not a lot of pretty girls in our school.."

"Does he ever stop talking?" I think to myself as I hang up my yellow raincoat. "He hasn't let me speak once, I hope I don't have to be friends with him."

"Are you finished?" Taehyung smiles at me, before grabbing my hand and entering a door to a class full of other kids. "Everyone, this is Y/N! Everyone be nice to her, she's new and she's my girlfriend!"

"I'm your what-"

"Hi, Y/N," says what I presumed was Miss Sungah. "I hope V didn't talk too much, did he?"

"I don't talk too much," he pouts and crossly folds his arms. "My grandma says it's better to talk than to not talk at all."

"V?" I ask, looking at Miss Sungah and then at Taehyung. "Who is V?"

"It's a class joke," Miss Sungah smiles warmly at me. "We call Taehyung V because he used to do the peace signs with his fingers all the time. It turns out he thought he was doing the letter V and didn't know about the peace sign. That's why we call him V."

"Isn't that name calling?" I glance at Taehyung walk to the sandpit. " My mother said I can't call people names because it hurts others feelings."

"V likes the nickname so it's okay," Miss Sungah pats my head. "But your mummy is right in telling you that, I have a few tasks to complete so why don't you go and play with V?"

"I'm not your girlfriend," is the first thing I say to him when I sit in the sandpit. "I don't want to be your girlfriend."

"Why not?" Taehyung pouts before digging the sand with his little red spade. "Is it because I'm ugly? Grandma says I'm beautiful, do you not think so?"

"It's because you talk too much," I watch him shovel sand into a blue bucket. "You're also quite annoying."

"If I stop talking and I try not to be annoying will you be my girlfriend?" Taehyung squishes his cheeks together. "Please?"

"No,"I shake my head vigorously. "I don't like you."