"Where the hell is he taking me?"
"Why was I even in this situation?"
"Why was he staring at me?"
"Is there something on my face?""Why is it so hot outside. This damn sun Finna burn a hole through the window"
"Damn.. this expensive ass limo and they don't even got champagne or any refreshments back here? A bitch is thirsty"
"What song is this? This ever glow? Nah it sounds like BlackPink"
"SAVAGE!!!!"
"God, they're all so pretty"
"What if our nose only had one nostril instead of two""When we were younger... Why did our parents always tell us to stop crying before they give us something to cry about like we weren't crying because of them?"
"I wonder what everyone back at the hospital is thinking about right now"
"I can't believe they just let him kidnap me like that"
"My god why is still staring at me"
"Shit, I shouldn't have had the oily ass burger now I got to fart"Those were the many thoughts I had while I was in the limousine.
"You're more quiet then I remember you to be" the words came out of his mouth.
Did he just call me loud? Remember me to be?
Funny, the only thing he remembers was that I was a loud black girl, sounds very anti-black to me.
As much as I wanted to argue with him over his stereotypical remark, I decide not to. I continued to face the window and let my thoughts cloud my brain.
It hasn't even been week two and impression I've made myself here was honestly embarrassing.
Not only was I this fierce, determine to save a life type nurse, I was also a woman who was willing to do anything to help another as long as it met I didn't have to face my own problems.
It annoyed me how right Woo-jin was.
I found myself struggling to fight sleep, it felt like we had been driving around for hours, going no where.
The more I thought about it the more I realized, that its been days since I actually got a good night rest. I've been busy working night shifts so my team wouldn't have too, I've been working none stop and forgot that sometimes it's okay to take a break.
I was pulled out of my thoughts then the limo finally came to a stop, my enter self was screaming in joy.
My eyes shifted back to the window looking out to see the limo and multiple over limos were parked in front of a house. Suddenly, my door opens and a guard offers to help me out the car, I motioned politely that was I alright before voluntarily getting out go the limo on my own.
I stepped out looking around to see the house in front of me as a gated house, surrounded my nothing but trees. My eyes immediately shift to Yoongi cautiously looking at him.
Where were we and why does it feel like he was kidnaping me seriously this time.
He lets out a chuckle at the expression on my face, "you think I kidnapped you, don't you?" He asks reading my mind.
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Fanfictionin which a normal girl transfers into a prestigious, private performing arts school in South Korea. Where she encounters an elite clique of dashing, popular high-achievers and finds love. and did I say normal? I meant to say unusual, mainly because...