Y/n POV
I turned when I heard voices and saw blackpink coming towards me.
Jennie: Yaah bitch I missed you!
Jisoo: Yup me too
Y/n: I missed y'all too my bitches... Let's go Orelse we've to answer Ms. Lee again...
Bp: Yup!!!
Meanwhile ??? POV
Man1: Sir! Choi y/n is in ***** school.
??: are you sure?
Man1: yess
??: Good!
I don't care if you are a Girl, I'll come to you, and rip you apart. You will end up just like your dad...
Wait for me...
Back to Yn POv
We went inside the locker room and kept our things. Well.. all students were looking at us, and I hate it! Boys drooling over us, some girls wanting beauty tips, some bitches being jealous. Keeping a low profile was my aim but the world is just against me.
Lisa: what class do y'all have?
Y/n: History *ugghhhh*
Jennie: Same!
Jisoo: I've accounts
Rose and Lisa: same!
Y/n: K.... Let's go..
*Time skip at class*
Y/n POV
Well as we sat down, the teacher came in.. I hate history, I hate my lifeu ☹️
MS. Lee: Okay class, we have 7 new students.
As she said that, 7 handsome boys came in one by one. The whole class expect me and Jennie started shouting like mad people... Well they are handsome, but look like playboys. And our whole group hates playboys.
??: Hi I'm RM, call me joonie
??: Hi I'm Jin, aka wwh
??: Hi I'm yoongi/suga
??: Hi I'm your hope, you're my hope, I'm jhope.
??: Hi I'm Jimin, call me Chim Chim or mochi
??: Hi I'm taehyung, call me taetae/V
??: Hi, I'm Jungkook, call me Kookie
Y/n POV...
After hearing the names.... I had a gut feeling. Something wasn't right.. I get these feelings rarely. But my instincts were telling me something.
Jennie: EARTH TO YN!!
Y/n: hhuh? Oh yeah...
Jennie: are you falling for those playboys?!!
Y/n: OFC not!!!!! Umm but Jennie... I have a bad feeling about this....
Jennie: Huh? Bad feeling? What do you mean?
Y/n: I don't know but.. We need to learn these guys.. Something isn't right..
To be continued.......
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BLEEDING STREETS
FanfictionA simple life, yet wild journey. Fate and destiny ruined everything. The obstacles in your way, tends to never leave their place. Her life was a complete mess. Will she get it back?
