"Y/n. Wake up, child. It's time for school." My grandmother told.
"Ajumma! Five more minutes please." I said in a sleepy tone.
"Come on. It's your first day of high school. Get ready fast and come down. I'll make breakfast for you." She said and left.
I went and took a shower and wore a track pant and a big black shirt. Although I looked like a guy, I didn't care about it. I love me! That is my motive.
I am 17 years and I got transferred here. My mom died when I was only 5 years. My dad was the one who took care of me, all alone. I felt sad for him. He was the one who told me to pursue my dream. I loved to dance. It was my passion. I expressed all my feelings through dance. My dad died, when I was 15 years. Now, I'm here, living with my grandmother. She never scolds me. I had no siblings too. She took care of me.
I left the house waving back at my grandmother and went walking. I stopped at a coffee house and bought myself a coffee. I opened the door and dashed into someone.
He had light pink hair, and his eyes were mesmerising. The coffee spilt on him. "I'm really sorry." I said, waiting for a response. "It's fine." He said, coldly. 'What is wrong with this person?' I asked myself.
I walked past him, suddenly I felt someone holding my hand. I turned and saw, it was him. "Hey mister, what do you want? I apologised, before." I said, angrily. "Do you think, you will ruin my dress and go off?? You think I'm jobless???" He asked, looking at me. "What else do you want me to do? Okay. I have an extra shirt. You can have it yourself and I do t want it back." I said, coldly. "What?? You want me to wear yours? No, I don't want from you bitch." He said. "Mister, if you want wear it or leave it and go like this, I don't mind." I said, making his hand go off mine. "Fine, give.." he said. "You should have done that before. Here you go. And keep it yourself. I don't need it back from you." I said and left.
I was already late wasting my time with that idiot. I somehow reached before the teacher. "Students, we have a new transfer student. Y/n, please come in and introduce yourself." The teacher said. I came in and took a glance of the class. "Hi guys. I'm y/n. I'm from Busan. I hope you take care of me." I said and bowed to the teacher and sat at an empty seat that I saw.
I heard the other students talk,"Dude, is she a girl?? She looks like a guy. I mean seriously." And they started giggling at me. I didn't care about them. As before, my motive is, I love myself and I will.
Then I heard a familiar voice."Hey girl. Your in my place." I turned and looked front. It was the same guy I dashed at the cafe. "I'm sorry, what?" I asked, as if I didn't know what he was talking about. "You're sitting in my place." He said, looking angry. "Really?? Wait..... Sorry, you're name is not written on it, so it's not yours. It's mine from today." I said, in a cold tone.
"Here, Park Jimin. Why are you standing? You can sit behind y/n. Make it quick, you're wasting my time." She said, shouting.
I giggled at him. He really looked annoyed. It was so boring, the whole day.
**bell rings
At last, its lunch break. I was about to leave while someone called my name,"y/n." I turned and saw a girl standing in front of me. "Hi. Is there anything I can do?" I asked her flashing a smile. "Hi. I'm Lisa. I am impressed by your first impression." At first I didn't understand what she was talking about. Then it struck and then I said," About that? That was nothing. He is so damn annoying." "You already know him??" She asked. "No, I met at the cafe, by accident." I said, like I was not interested talking about him. "So, friends?" She asked, putting her hand forward for a shake. "Yeah, sure." I said and put my hand forward and we shook our hands. "So let's go." I said.
We headed towards the cafeteria. I saw an empty space and dragged Lisa with me. We sat there, and literally everyone were staring at us, especially me. "Hey, can I ask you something?" Lisa asked, hesitating. "Yeah, sure!" I said with my mouth full. "I know you're name is y/n, but why do dress up like guys??" She asked. "Jinjja? Okay, to clear your doubt, I'll tell. But without telling me, you shouldn't tell anyone. Okay?" I said and she nodded her head. "Okay. My passion is dance. I love to dance cause I can connect more to it. And I feel comfortable wearing this." I said. "That's all??!! I thought there was more. Why shouldn't I tell anybody?" She asked. I gave her a death glare and said,"I don't want anyone to know the reason. If you tell others, they'll ask why. I don't wanna talk about it." I said and finished my food and went to wash my hands.
I came back and sat down. I saw Lisa, with some girls, who were surrounding her and trying to hurt her. I ran fast and stood there asking,"Excuse me! Any problem??"
"Yeah bitch. It's you. Mind your own business and go away." She said and turned. I pulled her and said,"For your kind information, your dealing with my friend. So I have rights to interfere. If you've got a problem, shoo away, bitch." I said.
Everyone started looking at us. I didn't care about them. "Come on Lisa. Let's go." I said. I pushed the girl in front of me and walked. She held my hand and turned me. She was about to slap me. I held her hand and twisted her hand backwards. Everyone were surprised. "You think I'm weak?? Sorry, I'm not. I'm strong enough than those group of boys." I said looking at a group of 7 people. "So, I hope you mind your own business and stop poking your nose in my business. I hope you understand." I said and left her hand and grabbed her hand and left.
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The 7 people's POV
When we entered the cafeteria, there was some problem going on. We quietly stood there and saw them. That girl was really strong enough. We were surprised to see her. I mean a girl, who kinda looked like a guy though. She's really strong. The she said,"I'm strong enough than those boys. " she said looking towards us.
We were surprised and shocked to hear it. I mean, she looked like that though. The girl grabbed the other girl's hand and left. After they left, we went and sat in our usual spot.
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Y/n POV
I dragged Lisa and went away from the bitch. "Y/n, thanks for saving me from them." She said, looking down. "Hey, come on. Cheer up. They won't trouble you anymore. And if they do, you have me." I said smiling. She also smiled. "By the way who are they? Why did they hurt you?" I asked her eagerly. "They are the school's cheerleaders gang. I was a part of it. But I didn't like their group. They thought that I was better than them. So they gave some random reason and kicked me out." She said, sadly. "If you want, I can kick them out and make you get back into the group." I said. "J-j-Jinjja??" She asked. "Yeah." I said with a smile. "By the way, I too need your help. So...." before I could finish, she stood and said,"Yeah, sure. What is it??" She asked.
"I'll let you know tomorrow." I said.
It was the end of the day.
The bell rang and we both left home. I went home and took a shower and went to sleep. I told my grandmother that i didn't want dinner. I was so tired and went to sleep as soon as I laid on the bed.
To be continued......