Teacher [BTS V fanfiction]

Chapter 1 - Junior Year

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Chapter 1:

"Come eat breakfast, darling,"

I quickly brushed the tips of my messy hair, then buttoned the buttons of my navy blue blazer, and finally I fixed my red-wine black-striped skirt. I looked myself in the mirror for one last time before going downstairs, joining my dear dad who made breakfast this morning.

"Hey dad," I greeted him with my sweet voice while smiling, because I should do this more often before having more regrets.

"Ready for school?"

I nodded, sitting down on the dining chair and began to take a big mouthful of the delicious food. It's already a new year for me, I am entering my junior year and I am stressed about it. Even though I still go in the same school when I was in my sophomore year, I stressed about everything; my homeroom teacher, the bitches and my grades. You can surely call me a nerd but I do not have glasses which is a little fortunate for me since nerdy people at my school are picked on by the so-called beautiful girls.

I tried to munch the food as fast as I could because I didn't want to be late for school, on the first day, and no one wants in my opinion. I drank my water to chew faster the rice and beef, while I was standing up.

I headed towards the door, where my school bag were and I slipped my feet in my black and white basket shoes. I took the strap and swung my school bag on my shoulder.

"Joohyun-ah, can you go to the department store after you finish school?" My dad spoke before I opened the door. I nodded, of course, we have nothing now, and I went outside, in the bright sun and I closed the door without biding goodbye to my dad. I am such a bad daughter in my family, I feel ashamed.

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Usually during school entrance ceremonies, parents are there but my dad didn't come, he became weak. Therefore, I have to take care him; our family reputation is really bad. We have so many problems with the family, I don't even think I have a family anymore ㅡexcept my dear dad who stayed by my side all way long.

"Welcome welcome!" I heard the director speaking through the microphone which reasoned in the whole school and the hallways. I realized I wasn't in the gym, where the ceremony was holding, I was lost. I was such a dumbass, I was lost the same school I went last year, I guess I really did enjoy the vacation.

"Are you lost, student?" A boy around my age appeared in front of me which made me flinch. I looked at him, from head to toes, he wore a silver-grey sweater and he had papers in his hands.

"Let's.. say I am lost." I answered while looking around and I licked my lips because it was way too dry. I forgot to apply lip balm, so stupid Irene!

"Something wrong miss?" His stern voice reasoned in my ears. Did he just call me miss? Am I some sort ofㅡ I better stop before I begin to swear in my head. He saw that I was furrowing my eyebrows.

"No, everything is alright," I said, and put on my poker face to brush away every weird thoughts that this boy maybe think about me.

"Alright then, follow me." Man, is he that strictㅡ

He began to walk, adjusting his sweater and I was following him from the behind. I tightened my grip onto my school bag straps and sighed because of my freaking heart that pounds like a machine gun shooting endlessly.