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Chapter Three

Your POV

It has been awhile since we all sat down in the circle and they started telling about themselves. I was still red from sitting next to the two people I had mostly embarrassed myself in front of but when I realized that I was seated next to Seokjin and Yoongi, it was already too late for me to change my seats. I had learnt a lot more than I thought I would about them. The fact that they were young and successful, globally known around the world, and they had a lot of fans of which they called their armies. They told me their ages and how they ranged and the fact that Taehyung and Jimin were the same age and Jungkook was the youngest making him the maknae of the group. And the fact that when this group started they were mostly young teenagers or young adults and that Jungkook joined when he was 15 years old, pretty young. They kept on talking and telling me about themselves until Yoongi asked me about myself and that's when it hit, my life was nothing interesting compared to these guys, they might think that I'm boring.

"You know it would be rude not to answer him" Namjoon said to me as his voice pulled me out of my thoughts, taking a look up to see the crowd of seven that I was faced with, opening my mouth to speak as I didn't want to seem rude. "Well there's not much interest in my life so I doubt it'll mean anything compared to your guys..." I was cut off by Jimin. "Come on, it must be interesting if it happened to you..." he says and is also cut off by Yoongi. "What he means to say is that you should just speak and tell us!" he said in annoyance.

"Okay, uhm, I moved to America with my dad after my mom died in a car accident, seems my dad couldn't take it so I think that's why we moved." I said to them and they looked at me with sadness, as the were about to apologize for my mom's death but I cut them short. " You guys don't have to apologize, it happened when I was like 5 years old so it's okay. In any case, since I graduated high school when I was 8 years old..." and cut short by Namjoon. "Wait what, how could you graduate high school at 8 years old? You'd have to be crazy smart with  a very high IQ. " he asked with shock and curiosity at the same time. "If I were to tell you, you wouldn't believe me..." I said. "And what if we do believe you?" the asked and I simply gave in. "Okay...it's...198"i said and shock immediately came to their faces. I knew they didn't believe me." What?! "Seokjin screamed out. "No way, that's impossible!" Namjoon said to me. "I told you that you wouldn't believe me"I simply said to them. " But it's almost impossible for... "Jimin was about to say but I cut him off.

"It's not for a born genius like me, I was born like this so it made everything around me quite easy. In any case, after finishing high school, I took about three years off and did some extra curriculums like cooking and self defense and all those other stuff, that's when I learned how to do pretty much everything. 11 years hit me and I went to medical school but being too young and smarter than everyone, I graduated 4 years early and got my degree at that. I also studied law, art, drama, mechanical engineering,technological development and sciences in which I graduated in less time than expected so I still had a lot of time on my hands. But then I took an interest in assisting when I was 17 and I graduated at 19 years. That's when I started looking for a job and found this one. I begged my dad to let me live out of America and he actually agreed. When I got here, I had just landed from a flight coming from America so I had to be heisty in what I did since I didn't want to be late. And here I am... "I finished off saying and that's when I noticed the shock that was written onto their faces, they didn't believe me, I could tell.

" You can't be serious... "Namjoon said to me with his mouth agape. "Wait, you are serious...but it's impossible..."Seokjin said to me, finally closing his mouth. "I told you, it's not impossible for me...but my guess is that you guys want proof so..."i cut myself short and put my into my bag, searching for that one envelope that had all the proof I needed. Finally pulling it out, I slowly opened it and pulled out all of my graduation certificates and spread them across the floor for them to see. They included what I graduated in, the date, the year and all my information, which was my name and age and birthday date and birth year. "This is for real..."they all said in unison which caused me to chuckle at their shock. Picking up the certificates and packing them back into the envelope, putting it safely back into my bag.