"𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗲! 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗹𝗹, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗳 𝗶 𝗱𝗶𝗱..."
Y/N grew up with social anxiety and a pinch of claustrophobia, but when she moves into what would be her home for the next decade and beyond, she...
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"Good morning class, welcome to your first day of high school." says your homeroom teacher.
(author: sorry to interrupt but high school as in middle school; they're 12 now.)
You sit there daydreaming in class while the teacher marks the role.
"Jungkook?"
"Here miss."
"Y/N?"
"Present miss." you mumble just loud enough for the teacher to hear.
"Jimin?"
There was a long and uncomfortable silence, and then the silence was broken by someone running through the door, slamming a late pass on the teacher's desk and taking a seat beside you.
"Apologies, miss. I uh... traffic jam." says Jimin, late as usual.
He grins at you and you roll your eyes.
"You overslept, again?" you whisper.
"How did you know..." he replies, pretending to not be the boy who oversleeps every morning.
You both laugh and focus back on the lesson before the teacher gives you both detention on the first day.
Lunchtime - at the cafeteria.
"Y/N! Come sit over here with us!" Jungkook shouts, waving at you and signalling for you to go sit with them.
You walk over with your lunch and sit down at the table. Jimin jogs over and joins you and Jungkook.
You realise that you forgot your fork as you were going to be eating fruit salad. You get up and go to your locker to get your fork when a group of older girls that looked around 2 years older than you surround you.
