I went to class earlier than usual so I could have a better reputation in general. It's only been a week since I've started my senior year and I've already been thinking about dropping out.... Class is boring, I'm failing almost every subject, I have no friends, my teachers hate me, I ditch my second class every day, and I avoid lunch at all costs. It just seems like I'm a mess. A big, sloppy mess that can't be cleaned up without returning five seconds later.

The bell finally rings after what feels like an eternity and students start filing into the room one by one. Everyone takes their seats as the teacher walked in and sat at his desk to begin taking role. "Namjoon?" the teacher called out. "Present", Namjoon replied after a few seconds. "Jimin?" the teacher called out patiently awaiting a response. "Here", Jimin replied, his tone traced with boredom. The teacher continued the rest of role call and then continued on with class.

Since this is homeroom we don't do much besides just catch up on any work we didn't finish the day before or use our phones, etc. I raise my hand and quickly think of an excuse to leave. The teacher notices and calls on me. "Yes, Y/N?" "May I go to the washroom please?" I ask him as politely as I can and he sighs pretty loudly. "I suppose, but if you take any more than five minutes I'm going to send someone after you." I mumbled under my breath as I left the room, slamming the classroom door in the process and stumbling down the hallway towards the washroom. I passed by a few lockers before reaching mine. I noticed a yellow piece of paper stuck on with a blue piece of tape and big orange letters written in sharpie. The note read: "Nice of you to show up for once, but we told you to stay away you fucking whore". I sighed after reading the note and tore it off. As I passed by the office I peeked in and tossed the note into the trash bin, continuing my journey to the washroom.

~Back in the classroom~

The teacher sighed, "Okay.. It's been over twenty minutes. I'm sending someone out. Jimin decided that this was his opportunity to get to know me and he automatically raised his hand, " I could go check on her."

The teacher shooed Jimin out the door and went back to going through the stacks of papers on his desk. Jimin made his way down the hall and to the girls' washroom. He knocked on the dark, wooden door and waited for me to open it. I opened the door and was face-to-face with him. "Uhm what are you doing here?" I sneered at him. " Mr. Jeon sent me," He replied innocently, making me sigh, for the thousandth time this morning. 'Of course he did." At this point I was beyond upset. I felt as if my face would turn red at any moment and my nose and ears would fume.

I slammed the door shut, leaving him standing out there for an extra twenty minutes, and by the time I tried to leave the second I opened the door the damned blond boy was still there, just staring at the door. Focusing on it as if his life depended on it. "Please, go away. I want to walk back alone." " wait... why do you smell like weed..?" "I don't smell like weed, now leave." "Uh, no, you smell like pot. Stop lying Pabo." I shoved him then tried to make a speedy escape. I practically jogged to my locker and grabbed my keys out of my locker.

I make it out into the parking lot and into my car until I hear the passenger side open and a loud thump as someone or something plops down onto the seat. I look over and see none other than the one and only Park Jimin. "Get out you hobo." I almost shout at him. Growing more and more irritated by the second just by his mere presence. "Aish, that's mean. And no, I'm not getting out of your car." He starts rummaging through my car until he comes across and Ziploc bag. "Bish, I knew you were lying," He smiles in triumph as I take the bag from him, causing him to frown. "Bitch I said get out," "Nah, I'm going with you I don't want to be in this over sized detention center anyway," he huffed as he buckled himself. "Fine. But if you mess with anything else I will hurt you." "OOO I'm soooo scared," he remarked sarcastically. I roll my eyes and back out of the student parking lot, then leave campus.

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okay, I know this is super delayed but I'm finally working on the final version of this story. I'm finally editing and attempting to make the story line make sense, so bear with me. I'm currently looking for an editor, so I don'y have to do all of it on my own and I could get some opinions and ideas from someone who's a little more experienced than I am.

anyways, I hope y'all enjoyed the first chapter. I'm currently working on the second one, it should be done soon !

Please let me know how you liked it and what you think could be changed to make the story better!