Yoongi POV:

I peered at my schedule and school map as I tried to figure out where to go.

"Need help?"

I glanced at my side to see a scrawny boy with a long face. A giant welcoming smile took over his face.

"Yes actually, I dont know where my classes are. I'm new... obviously"

"Ah you're in luck I'm jung hoseok, ASB president." he grabbed my schedule. "Mm you have Mr Kim first period, which luckily is down that hall, three doors down on the left." he pointed down a hallway before handing my schedule back.

"Thanks"

"No problem! if you need anything else today, I'd love to help. Consider me a friend"

Just then a few whistles being thrown out by randoms began to fill the hallway. I turned my head to see what it was all for. My eyes then fell on a small framed blonde boy in a purple mini skirt. He didn't pay any attention to the calls as he squeezed the textbook in his arms against his chest. I felt my lips curl upward as I watched him walk down the hall with his head down. Hes the prettiest person I've laid eyes on.

The view of the boy was covered as a small hand was waved in front of my face. I clearned my throat as I turned back to Hoseok. He shot an unimpressed expression at me as he switched his eyes from me to the boy. I watched the boy again too.

"Who was that?" The curiosity was eating me alive. The boy was cute. Everyone else clearly thought so as well considering the hallway was his runway.

His head shot back in my direction as he scrunched up his face. It was as if hed just eaten something bitter.

"That was Park Jimin, school slut. If you think he's important, dont be mistaken. People were just teasing"

"Why's he called that?"

"didnt you see his outfit? that skirt barely hits mid thigh. Emphesis on skirt though. He's a boy, its perverse." he crossed his arms and looked down the hallway the boy walked down. Rolling his eyes before letting them land on me again.

"It just clothing" I shrugged. Looking back down the hallway to see if he was still around, but he was out of sight.

"Still, he might as well be only half dressed"

I sighed tiredly. People are such idiots with their strong judgment of things that really just should not matter. The poor guy doesnt deserve to be bothered just because theres no thread in the middle of his skirt, separating his legs.

I don't understand how someone as friendly as Hoseok seemed, could have such closeminded judgement. The boy's not hurting anyone. He's just dressing comfortable for himself. And he looks good doing so. That doesnt make him a slut.

"Look, are you religious or something? I mean, people live in nudist communities, and its not seen as sexual to them. So what if hes 'half dressed' in your eyes. We'rent Adam and Eve or whatever naked? God didn't give us clothing, we did that ourselves." I spat at him. He backed up because of my cruel tone.

"I guess you have a point, but... he still sleeps around" He defended.

"Do you know that for sure?"

"W-well not really, but Jocks use to take him to parties all the time. He'd sleep with tons of them, some at the same time." he loosened up and looked down awkwardly.

"do you know that for sure though?" My voice was harsh and my gaze was cold. He looked like a deer in the headlights.

"Y-yeah, they'd um.. They made a facebook page about it. They would post graphic photos almost every night" he began to play with the buttons on his cardigan. He was nervous.

It was my turn to scrunch my face up in disgust. My stomach flipped as he finished speaking. Nothing about his argument is right. The people here are disturbed.

"im going to puke. Did they not get in trouble?"

"No... nobody reported them. We didn't know which jocks it was exactly. Besides, it wasnt really seen as a big deal. There's worse things"

"Thats fucked up" I'm done.

With that being said, I turned and began to walk away. The conversation was frustrating. I was hoping to have made a new friend, but our views are too different.

Maybe the boy in the skirt and I could be friends. I'm sure he'd like one, i could really use one too.

"O-oh ok. I'll see you at lunch, if we have the same one!" I turned back too see Hoseok smiling and waving at me.

Scoffing and continuing down the hall, I walked into my class. Completely ignoring him.

I beg to whatever god he praises that we dont.

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Im sorry its a crappy first chapter.

I have state testing tomorrow and the next 😅😅

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