*sigh* survived another day.
Since dad died I lived everyday like a zombie. Life just feels so meaningless without him. It's been nearly a year since the plane crash. After that I started to work, even though I don't have to. Not yet. the money dad left should be enough for me to even study. But I wanted to do something to distract myself so I started working part-time. I buried my sorrow in work.
I don't like school a lot. Actually I only go to school cause I know that dad would have wanted me to.
I'm sitting in the bus on my way home. A boy with a mask takes place next to me. He puts up his pullover's hood and plugs in his earphones. Even though I can't see anything but his eyes I can see that he's really handsome. An old lady walks by and as he sees it, he gets up to let her have his seat.
So he isn't only handsome but also polite. Dad would have liked him, if only...
I abruptly get up and both, the boy and the old lady, were shocked by my sudden move.
"Myanhamnida, I have to get out here."

After a week - at school

As mentioned I don't like school, the hallways are ways too loud and the lessons are rather boring, but there is one thing I like. Nobody notices me. They leave me in peace. Nobody bothers me. Most of them don't even know that I exist.
Today seemed just like every other day. I'm sitting in my corner with my earphones plugged in, not caring about anything as suddenly there was silence in the room. I look up and see that our science teacher had entered the room followed by 7 boys. I took out my earphones just to hear my classmates screaming.
"Omma, it's GOT7!!"
"Why are they so handsome??"
"Jackson, there's an empty seat next to me!!"
The girls in my science class are getting crazy. I sigh. Mr. Oh clears his throat.
"Calm down everybody. As you all know our school is not a normal school but provides also an artistic education. And it's not the first time, that artists and singers are sent to our school. Now, welcome GOT7!!"
I'm not really interessted, so comes that I'm starting to observe a little bird outside the window. As suddenly...
"Ah-Reum? Ah-Reum...!! Ms. Chae!!"
"Wha-what? Sorry, can you repeat yourself please?"
"Ah-Reum, we're starting a project. In pairs you're gonna prepare a presentation. So since GOT7 are seven and it doesn't work out to split them in pairs, Bambam is your partner for this project."
"Ye..."
I gulp. Fantastic, I need to talk.
This boy, Bambam, is heading towards me with a bright grin on his face. He's actually really cute, but I'm feeling quite uncomfortable. Everyone in the room is staring at me and I can hear them whisper who I am. (I was right. They would never have known of my existence, if this hadn't happened.)
"Hi, you're Ah-Reum?"
I nod.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Bambam. We're gonna be partners." He says with an even bigger smile. "You don't talk much I see."
I nod again.
He holds his head at an angle. "How old are you?"
"17, why?"
"When's your birthday?"
"March 25th. Now tell me why."
"Good, mine is on May second, I'm calling you noona."
"You don't even know me", I blink unbelievably.
"No, but I'm getting to know you right, noona?"
"Well... I guess."
Actually no. I don't want him to get to know me. Why can't he just leave my in peace? But telling him that would be really impolite. And seeing his innocent look makes me not wanna destroy his hope. Luckily the bell rings and rescues me. I get my things and stand up to leave.
"Noona, I'm really lucky having you as my partner."
Another innocent look.
Well, you don't even know me. If you get to know me your gonna regret what you just said.
I'm a horrible person.

Notes

I hope it's not too boring. It's gonna get better. :D