"Don't fucking touch me with your dirty hands!" I screamed as two annoying girls pinned me down to the wall.

"I'll report you to the principle,I fucking swear!" The student council finally let go of my chin as I grunted.

Ayeong chuckled."Your annoying as hell."

"I swear to god she's worn pigtails since middle school, isn't it time for a change? You're in the second year of high school for fucks sake." A girl laughed at me, grabbing her arm I twisted it causing her to scream in pain.

"This fucking bitch!" She was about to slap me but the student council stopped her.

"Shut up." The student council demanded.

"Anyways,there's a new school rule. You're not allowed to dye your hair. So, by tomorrow I should see it back to brown or black.

"What the fuck? Since when? I'm not dying my hair those colours, what about everyone else who's dyed their hair?"

"Pretty sure they got their warning, your one of the last ones to know. The principle is going to announce it soon. Consider yourself lucky to know ahead of time."

"I already have to wear this ugly uniform, now this? What more do you all want to fucking take away from me?" I said under my breath.

"Well, the uniforms aren't that bad. You just gotta roll the skirts up a little and your good to go."

"If you have any complaints then go to the principle, I'm pretty sure your going to get suspended."

"Then I will, I'm not putting up with this crap." I stomped my foot down hard.

"Your going against this yourself? This is pitiful, you don't stand a chance."

"Get rid of this blonde by tomorrow your not a white bitch, bye~" One of the girls said as the three walked away.

"Those bitches." I yelled. I am absolutely not trying to act or be white, her mindset is ridiculous. Just because I dyed my hair blonde doesn't mean I'm trying to act or be western, I just love blonde hair.

Damn the Korean school systems,full of shit. All they want us is to shove our heads in books all day to hopefully benefit our future, wasting our youth. Around school I see people with dark circles and bags under their eyes, it won't kill you to sleep.

Well, I won't be so hard on them. I don't even study at all, I just have it my way at school. I used to get really good grades, if I did start studying again then I would probably get straight A's. But who cares about that, that's to much work. The more I thought about it I shivered, I will never become one of those people at school.

I value sleep, if my body doesn't have enough of it I will shut down. I mean completely, that's how much I'm dependent on it. I can almost sleep anywhere at anytime, I remembered I slept at a convenience store for three hours once. I found it funny how they didn't notice, which was hard to believe since I look like a twelve year old.

I picked up my leather bag and dusted it, their lucky they didn't scratch it or I would kill them.This isn't real leather of course, but I've tried to maintain this bag well this year. My mind had a flashback of last years backpack, I winced and sighed.

I pulled it over my right shoulder and began walking away, turning to the corner of the back of the school I heard people. My eyes witnessed one guy fighting against five, kicking and punches were being thrown around. Running back before anyone saw me I peaked, of course I wasn't going to let them see me.

My eyes sparkled in awe."Holy shit." I said covering my mouth, it was amazing. The blonde haired guy was really good at fighting, my chest was beating faster seeing him raise his fist. He knocked them all out, they were sprawled out on the ground.

The blonde haired guy turned and for a second saw me, startled I ran and hid for my life. I didn't know why I was running but he was mesmerizing, the way he put his power into those punches. I didn't know his name and I've never seen him before, he was able to fend for himself. Where did he learn that?

He almost looked like a delinquent, not a thug. I'm not sure anymore, I shouldn't jump to conclusions.

I wanted to fight like him too. He looked mysterious for some reason, his blonde hair was really light. Almost platinum, mine was more golden. I was actually debating if I should dye my hair this or that. Pursing my lips as I entered inside the school, who was that guy?

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It was the last period of the day, I sighed looking outside the window. All I heard was annoying back round noise, gossip and more gossip.

"He really fucked them up."

"Who?"

"Yoongi,who else?"

"I just got goosebumps now."

"I've heard he can't get expelled from this school, then he will have no where else to go. He's been to like three schools already."

"I heard they are banning dyed hair, I have to fucking dye my hair black or brown now."

"Isn't Yoongi's hair blonde? You think he's gonna dye it black? I haven't seen him without blonde hair, it's like his signature thing."

"I don't think he will."

"Who's Yoongi?" I butted into their conversation, they furrowed their brows at me.

"He fought 5 guys right?" I held up my hand, they nodded slowly.

"He has blonde hair but more platinum?"

"Yeah...why are you asking these questions?" Myungsoo suspiciously asked.

"And why do you date and drop so many girls? Huh?" I sarcastically asked.

"Yah Dambi, did you see the fight?"

Nodding my head as I laughed."No, why? Who is he anyways?"

"No one really knows much about him, heard he got kicked out of his old school for some reason."

"Drugs?"

"Not sure."

"He's really good at fighting, he will beat the shit out of you. I don't know but I've heard this, that he hangout with thugs and has his own gang."

"Omo, it's just rumours tho." I laughed, how can he? This guy doesn't look like that kind of person. He however looked like he was defending himself.

"You don't understand Dambi, a girl like you shouldn't get involved with things like this."

My eyebrow arched, I was about to make a remark but the student council walked into our class.

"Hello everyone, I have an announcement to make. About the hair dyeing policy, it has changed." My eyes lit up as she said.

She looked at me and smiled."But you can't dye your hair blonde or any light colours."

My jaw dropped."What the hell? That isn't far."

"Only dark,or instance like a maroon red."

"That's just dumb, what kind of policy is this?" I said as I realized I broke my pencil.

"Lots of complaints have been made about hair dyeing policy, this is the outcome and if anyone has any objections you can discuss it with the principle or start a petition." As Ayeong left she smiled at me again, my hands were balled up into fists. This doesn't make sense, this isn't fair.

"Awesome, so I don't have to dye my hair. I like red, suits me well." Myungsoo ruffled his hair.

"Awesome? This isn't fair, I'm not dying my hair."

"Your like the only girl I know that dyed their hair blonde, that's kind of weird. When this policy went up, everyone started to dye their hair right away." Hyunwoo smiled.

"So your against it?" Myungsoo asked.

"Of course I am."

Myungsoo reached and messed up my hair."I'll sign a petition if you want,poor little Dambi~"

"Hey! What the hell? You messed up my hair!" Touching above my head I can feel my hair standing up.

"I'd be funny if you and Yoongi start something against the school, you don't stand a chance by yourself." Hyungwoo flicked one of my pigtails in my face.

"Your the only two in the school that have full on blonde hair."

My eyes widened."What if I do?"

"I'm not letting them take another thing away from me."

"If your being serious then good luck."

They both laughed at me but I was being serious,would he help me? I was doubting it, he doesn't seem like that kind of person. But maybe if I try hard enough and ask, he might.

Myungsoo bursted in laughter."He's not going to help, what kind of thug would help you?"

"He's not a thug...well I don't know but I'm going to try." I felt discouraged for some reason now, am I really going to do this? Worth a shot.

"You are? Okay,Dambi teams up with the delinquent." Hyungwoo teased.

"Anything to protect my luscious blonde hair."

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I didn't know where this guy would be after school but I waited at the doors in case he would come by, where was this Yoongi guy?

The way Hyunwoo and Myungsoo talked about him just made me feel uneasy, I really don't know this person. What if he's really bad as they said he was? A part of me didn't believe it. I can't let them win.

I waited for ten minutes, everyone left the school.Why was I wasting my time? I didn't see him step through this door, he must've left early or something. It kind of made me frustrated, I really don't want to dye my hair again. They are just taking away another freedom of mines,this is so unfair.

Suddenly I heard someone walking from the left hallway and was about to turn, I was nervous but ready to talk.

"You!" I said,Hyunwoo gave me a look and patted my head.

I was embarrassed and took a step back."Aw Dambi,you waited for me?"

"No! I'm waiting for that Yoongi guy!"

"Okay, I'm pretty sure he left. I'm going now." He left as I heard the door close, it echoed throughout the hallways.

"Maybe he did leave...I'll just try tomorrow." I scratched the back of my neck and yawned, I was getting tired.

I turned around and frowned opening the door slowly, I heard someone behind me and flinched. Turning around I was faced to face with Yoongi, my face turned red as a tomato.

"Y-you." Words just didn't want to come out of my mouth, I jumbled on my words right before my eyes. He looked peaceful. His blonde hair tousled lightly, his face was flawless without any imperfections to be seen. He was pale and his light pink lips stood out. He didn't look scary at all.

Looking at his hands I saw marks on his knuckles from the fight that I had
witnessed earlier, was he okay? It looked it like it hurt a lot.

He took a step closer to me, startled I took a step back opening the door wider as the sunlight hit his blonde hair.

He held a arrogant yet absolutely stunning smirk."You're not my type."