My Seven Stepbrothers

Chapter nine

Beep beep beep

"Why, why, just why?!" I groaned in my pillow as I threw my alarm clock out the window.

I started to fall back asleep when I heard the familiar yet annoying sound.

Beep beep beep 

"How are you still alive?!" I yelled at the window.

I heard another alarm go off and turned around to see my phone going off as well as my second clock. Just then I remembered that last night I turned three alarms on because that's how many it takes to wake me up according to mom, my personal alarm clock.

I picked up my clock and looked at the time. 6 am...school didn't start until 8...why the hell am I up this early?

Oh because from here it takes an hour on the bus, I finally remembered. Man, my brain really was slow in the morning.

I quickly did my morning routine, got changed and readied my back pack for school. I took in a deep breath and got ready to face BTS. Yesterday was great because not only did a find a hideout but I also didn't have to interact with them for the whole day. Jimin's punishment for me actually turned into a blessing.

"Alright, so, game plan. Avoid as much interactions as possible. Find a way to sneak to the studio. Don't die." I muttered to myself.

The fact that I even have to say the last one is sad, I thought before walking out of my room. 

Before I even reached the bottom of the staircase, I could hear their voices. I mentally scolded myself for not jumping out the window with my alarm clock. I tried to run to the door as fast as I possibly could but it wasn't enough.

"Where are you going, Jia?" I heard Jin ask.

I slowly spun around until I could see all seven of them staring at me. Well six...Jimin was staring at his food plate as if it had all the answers to the world. "To school." I answered, dragging out each word.

"There's still like an hour and a half left." Jungkook checked his watch.

"The bus takes an hour to get to school." I replied, starting to step back towards the door.

"You're not going on the bus, you're coming with us." Namjoon went back to eating his breakfast while I just stared at him with wide eyes.

"Oh no, I'll just take the bus it's fine." I started to speak quickly. 

"We weren't asking," Yoongi spoke in a tired tone. "Sit down and have breakfast."

"I guess you're not asking about that either," I mumbled myself as I could practically hear the plan I had get flushed down the toilet. 

I sat down and saw there was a pancake in front of me. I stared at it intently before carefully looking at Taehyung and Jimin. Out of everyone here, they were most likely to have poisoned it.

"It's not poisoned, if that's what you're thinking." J-hope answered my thoughts, barely even looking at me.

I stared at him with wide eyes. That's exactly what someone who poisoned something would say! I shouted in my mind. I've watched way to many tv shows.

J-hope sighed and took a bite out of my pancake. "See, nothing, now eat."

It's official they can read minds, I'm screwed! I felt like banging my head on the table but I don't know exactly how that would go over here. My friends and my mom are used to it but new people tend to think I'm having a seizure.

I kept eating in silence while they stared to talk about some kind of sport. Maybe football? I really had to start catching up on sports and all that stuff.