Just Got Lucky (GOT7) (To Be Revised/ Proofread)

Chapter 1

“I’m getting old!” Ahyeon exclaimed and made Yoobi laugh.

“What old, Ahyeon? You’re not yet 20 so you’re not old yet!”

“I’m turning 19 next week and you expect me not to get worried? Yoobi, I have only a year left and I am already turning 20! You are also turning 20 by this year. Are you not worried?” Ahyeon asked.

“Why would I be worried?” Yoobi asked.

“We are not a teen anymore, Yoobi. We are already restricted from doing some things and we are required to do some things.”

“Come on, Ahyeon. Stop freaking out. Your world is not going to end when you turn 20.” Yoobi said.

“Who knows?” Ahyeon said, shrugging her shoulders.

Suddenly, Bambam came and slightly heard their conversation. “Who knows what?” he asked.

“Yah! Eavesdropping is not good, Bambam.” Yoobi said.

“I did not listen to your talk. I just happened to hear the last thing. So, who knows what?” Bambam repeated.

“Nothing. You don’t really have to know. It is a girl talk.” Ahyeon said. “Unless you wanna be called a girl?”

“Whatever. Girls are always confusing.” Bambam said and laughed alone.

Then the two girls immediately got up from their seats and started hitting Bambam with their hands. “You never know what a girl wants, nor feel.” Yoobi said and Ahyeon agreed. The two girls were just laughing while hitting Bambam and Bambam pretending to be hurt.

“Hey Bambam! You’re not going?” Suddenly, Bambam’s friends came and called him.

“Okay guys, time to go!” Bambam said, escaping from the two girls.

“See you later, Bambam!” Yoobi and Ahyeon shouted.

“You’re friends with them?” Jackson asked.

“Yes. Why?”

“It is just that… they are too loud and too … plain? Don’t you think, Mark?” Jackson asked and Mark just shrugged his shoulders.

“Jackson, they are loud? Do we really have to hear that from you, huh?” JB said making others laugh.

“Whatever.” Jackson irritably said.

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Yoobi and Ahyeon took seats that are beside each other, hoping the professor will not rearrange them according to his liking.

Ahyeon took out her Starbucks year planner and her black fancy ballpen. She may be using a plain yellow backpack and wear flat black doll shoes, still, she is interested in fashion and girly stuff. It is just not obvious.

She started writing while observing everyone inside the classroom.

I can’t believe we are actually graduating next year. I am really getting old! Hold on a second…

We didn’t change at all, though. Yoobi and I are still who we are years ago. We just got thinner for some reasons. We still dress the same. We don’t wear make-ups even though almost everyone in this class do.

Mijoo still has her pointed eyebrows everyday. She smiles at me often but still, she always look angry. I wonder why. Cheondoong is still in love with cats. I mean, he loves cats. His backpack looks like a cat, his notebooks have photos of different cats on the cover and he mimics a sound of a cat everytime I talk to him.

Bambam, this funny, cute, kind and wise friend of mine. Aside from Cheondoong, he is the closest guy to me. They are the only two guys I can talk to about my problems. Why Cheondoong? Because he will just reply with his cat sounds. Bambam knows when he has to say something when I have problems or complains and when he should not talk and just listen to me.

Bambam’s friends… JB, Yugyeom, Jinyoung, Youngjae, Jackson and Mark. They are the flower boys of this department. They call them flower boys simply because of their good looks. Okay, I won’t deny it.

While she was writing on her planner, the professor arrived and immediately told them to leave their seats. He will choose a place for all of them to be fair.

Ahyeon was lucky enough to have Bambam as her seatmate, but Yoobi got Mark as his seatmate.

Yoobi has always been scared to approach or talk to Mark, same as Ahyeon, because they knew he is so quiet and they can’t read his mind at all. They haven’t tried to talk to him on some things except for the late announcements given to them.

“And now, I will group you. Again, you have to make a music video about love and marriage. Understood?” the professor said and started calling names for groups.

“Mark Tuan. Park Jinyoung. Lee Mijoo. Baek Ahyeon. And Park Cheondoong.”

“Great. That was so great!” Ahyeon whispered to Bambam.

“You are really happy about that, huh?”

“Talk about sarcasm, Bambam. I am clearly being sarcastic here.” She said.

“Okay. Okay. Chill, Ahyeon. Jinyoung is there. And Cheondoong. You don’t have to worry.”

Ahyeon turned her eyes on Bambam. He was not even looking at her but how did he know her reaction and what she is thinking? “Does he really know what I am thinking?”

“I know you are worried about Mark. Mijoo is there too. I know you can be friends with her.” He said and patted the top of her head.

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Hi! Finally, a GOT7 fanfic from me. I promise I'll restrain from deleting this. I will finish this no matter what ... Hahaha!

Dedicating this to @JesselynJanice because I love her fanfic so much! >< I hope she'll make one for other artists, too, when she have time :)

Anyway, enjoy this fanfic! Thank you :) praying that people will read my fanfic. haha!

Ppyong! 

- lovingseoul