F7 [BTS (JJK) FF]

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Every new beginning in your life can be considered a s new chapter? But didn't know some of those beginnings considered as a chapter can turn out to be the whole story of your life from a specific instance. And maybe having the prince, not of your dreams might as well become true. DUH!

NAMI'S POV:

Studying in one of the most prestigious colleges in Korea, the one that allows only elite students, whose parents are basically CEOs, politically influenced people, personalities who held high posts in the society, basically money-making machines. At the same time, me being from a middle-class family, able to afford necessary things, not poor nor rich, simple yet happy.

I got admission on my athletic scholarship as I have a chance to participate in sports championships representing the college. And when I say this is the most prestigious it isn't known for just intaking elite students, but also because of the top-tier education it provides. They only take in students from normal backgrounds bae on their skills, with a total of 20 admissions in total 2 for each batch. 

One for a scholarship, one for transfer students. So basically 10 scholarship intakes. Luckily the business section which I chose took me in for my tracks scholarships. I was in pure bliss, parents bragging to neighbors and relatives who always looked down upon us showing off my achievement. Of course who wouldn't. I am happy that my parents are happy because of it.

Here I am sitting in my Air conditioned classroom writing my accounts homework trying to solve as much here itself so that I can have my free time at home and part-time. My head burning to try and find out the answer to a sum equation was cut off by a tap on my shoulder, I turned around and saw the new girl who joined today. She smiled at me and dragged a chair near me and sat down, and forwarded her hand for a handshake.

"Hi my name is Minji, Choi Minji I am the new transferee from America, hope we can be friends.", she said."Hello, my name is Lee Nami, nice to meet you too." I reluctantly took it and shook, retrieving mine fast like light. She looked perplexed at my behavior and asked, "Is anything wrong with me talking to you?"

I shook my head and said, "No no no it's not like that most students don't want to even sit near me, since I am a scholarship entry, so I assume you might also do the same after knowing I am not rich? I have too much experience out here, everyone might not be the same, but here all have behaved like that, don't misunderstand."

I said and continued to do my work, I felt her standing up and walking back to her seat, I sighed and continued to do my work. But after a few seconds, I felt someone sitting next to my seat, which was usually empty. I looked back up and saw her, she snapped her fingers in front of my widened eyes and smiled, and forwarded a box full of sweets.

"These are exquisite sweets from America, just for my new friend."

My heart felt warm, and took one from it as she again forwarded it to me, we both laughed, but she held my hands and asked, most here maybe like that, but you know a different kind of rich people, that's me, and I shall be your friend here and you shall be mine, we both will be the golden duo, duh!". I just smiled when she again asked,

"Should I be warned or cautious of anyone here?"She said looking at the show-off girls of our class, who were currently showing off their new channel bag collections in the classroom.

"You should not mind about them or any other students, just be cautious to not tick them off, or irritate them, even if you did they might just insult you, after that, it shall be over as they go for the next victim, so don't worry, you should just mind your own business. That's all" She heaved a sigh.

"But.............," I continued ................"You should be beware of a certain boy group.......... BTS also called F7"

"BTS? F7" she asked, just then our phoned dinged with a notification from the school chat group specially created by those boys.

Everyone in our class started talking while reading the notification

"One more red card is given,"

"F7 new card given"

"Who dared again"

"shit they are coming, lets go fast"

And just like that everyone started rushing out so did students from other classes.

Minji looked at her phone and then at me as though scared reading the notification from her newly installed app, which she did today after her first day at the college.

"It's them," I said and got up following the others with Minji beside me, descending the stairs going along with the other students who were excited unlike us.