Jeong Yunho- The New Kid

                                    

                                          


                          
Something hits you in the head, hard. Another paper plane, no doubt. You had stopped fighting and arguing long ago, as it only made the planes visit more often. You also gave up on telling school authorities since they didn't care.
                          


                          
 Mrs. Higgins laughs with the class when Brady Morrison throws another paper plane your way. Everything about your situation overwhelms you and you put your head down, eyes filling with tears.
                          


                          
 The door then opens and the students hush down.
                          
You look up to see what's happening and see the principal with a tall Asian boy. When he smiles, some of the girls gasp deeply but the principal merely rolls his eyes. 
                          


                          
"Class, this is Jeong Yunho. He's new so treat him well. Mrs. Higgins, may I see you in my office now please." 
                          


                          
The principal pats "Yunho" on the back and leaves briskly.
                          


                          
 "Why don't you find somewhere to sit, Yunho? I'll be right back, you hooligans." When she leaves, the girls immediately beckon for him to sit next to them. You roll your eyes and place your head back on the table. 
                          


                          
Ten seconds is how long you sit there in peace, before you hear a thud next to you. Beside you sat Yunho, grinning adorably at you. "I'm Yunho. You are?" The class is quiet, silently watching. You're too slow and shocked to answer and Brady tells him, "That's Y/N, she's an anti-social freak. Come sit with us, bro." 
                          


                          
The others laugh and beckon him over, but Yunho shakes his head. 
                          
"That's very rude. I was hoping to hear her name come out of her own mouth, not come so spitefully out of yours. Anyway, what's yo-" 
                          


                          
"Bro, she'll ruin your vibe." 
                          


                          
Yunho stands and says firmly, scorn laced in his daunting voice, "You complained once and I clearly expressed my refusal and you've asked again? Are you deaf? I don't care what you think about her! This is where I've decided to sit and so this is where I'll stay. I don't care that you've mentioned her name so if you'd kindly shut up, we can peacefully continue our calm conversation. Damn."
                          


                          
 Your jaw drops, as you're thoroughly shocked at how Yunho had just talked down a huge bully. Yunho sits and gently shuts your mouth for you. "I'm sorry you've had to put up with these jerks. I already know it, but let's pretend I don't. What's your name, cupcake?" 
                          


                          
"Y/N." 
                          


                          
He nods. "Y/N. Pretty. And sweet, just like a cupcake." He winks and grins at you, "Looks like I'm your new best friend, cupcake."
                          


                          
Thank you, Mr. Principal.