Part 2

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Jungkook's POV:

*3 moths ago*

I was waiting by the lockers for our next class with my best friends, Jimin and Taehyung. All I could hear was the screaming of our fangirls. 

"Let's head out early," Taehyung whispered to Jimin and me. 

"Sure," I replied and we headed out leaving the gOrls to their squealing.

"OMO LOOK AT JUNGKOOK OPPAR'S SHINY HAIRRRRR"

"NAHHH MY JIMIN OPPAR IS SO MUCH COOLER "

"TAEHYUNG OPPAR IS SO COOL AND DREAMY WAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH"

*insert more brain numbing comments and squealing*

I rolled my eyes. I hate them all. They're so annoying. None of them actually love me. It's just because I'm super rich and look good. I bReThEt out a big breath and closed my eyes. The bell rang, I opened my eyes and walked to my next class. 

I leant back into my chair and tried to block out the chattering of my StOoPiD fAiLyUrE classmates. I was getting ready to sleep when the teacher made an announcement.

"AHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEMAHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEM. WE HAVE A NEW StOoDaNt IN oUr CLASS. HER NAME IS MIN Y/N."

My ears perked up. Her name sounded familiar but I couldn't quite understand why. I decided to drop it and looked up to see her face. She was an absolute ✨ A N J E L ✨.

"INTRODUCE YERSELF Y/N," the teacher encouraged.

She bLuShEd in a super kawaii way that made my heart bA-dUmP. How cute. Wait. What was I thinking??? (This is so cringey I'm leaving.)

"H-h-h-h-h-h-h-h--h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h--h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-hh-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-hh-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-hey m-m-m-my name's Min Y-Y-Y/N." 

I smiled to myself. She'd be fun to annoy.

"GO SIT NEXT TO JEON JUNGKOOK. JEON JUNGKOOK RAISE YOUR HAND PLEASE."

I didn't hear her despite her loud voice. I was too lost in Y/N's big brown ORBS.

"JeOn JuNgKoOk." I jumped.

"Yes ma'am?"

The teacher sighed and gestured for Y/N to sit by me. I sat alone because I didn't want company. Jimin and Taehyung didn't have the same classes as me and didn't talk to anyone else. Gosh she's ruined everything already.

Y/N smiled (🤡)as she walked towards me and laughed lightly. It made my heart race 🏎️. She took a seat by me. *bA-DuMp. Ba-DuMp. bA-dUmP.* 

"Hi! I'm-"

"You're Y/N. I know. You've repeated yourself enough." and turned away. She didn't talk to me throughout the whole lesson. She looked hurt. I felt a bit bad but this way she would notice me. Class ended and Y/N silently packed away and didn't look at me once. 

As Y/N was leaving, Jimin stood by the doorway. 

"Hey Y/N," Jimin said flirtatiously. I expected her to walk away but to my horror, she replied.

"Oh! Hey Jimin!" she said with her light, cute laugh. 

My jaw clenched. Why does he know her? Why is she responding to him!? 

It was finally break. I saw Jimin talking. To Y/N. I clenched my fists and stormed towards Jimin.

"JIMIN-SHIIIIIIIIIII!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!"

Jimin turned around and sHaKirEd his hair.

"Oh hey Jungkook," he said cooly.

I ran up to him and grabbed him by the tie.

"What are you doing????" I asked.

Jimin smirked. It made me anger 😡 (Rawrrrr)

"I'm talking to Y/N Jungkook. Why? You got a problem with that?"

That was it. That was the last straw. I punched Jimin in the stomach (say no to abuse kids) catching him off guard. He stumbled back and punched me back. A crowd started to form.

"FIGHT. FIGHT. FIGHT. FIGHT..."

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