Your POV.
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Hi you know I'm a normal teenager in high school.
But the thing is life is not normal.
I've been receiving letters from an unknown person and text messages
from an unknown number. I'm kind of getting scared.
But the thing is that the text messages weren't threat messages but messages of
compliments and other thing like that..
Something like a secret admirer.
End of POV
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You woke up by the sound of birds chirping.
You were tired.
You only slept for 2 hours wondering who the stalker or should I say who the "admirer" was.
You were wondering things like.
Who is this person..?
What does he want..?
How does this person know me and etc.
You finally got out of your bed and got ready for school.
You looked in the mirror.
"Ugh. I look like a fricken panda."
You complained.
You went down and took a piece of toast the maid made.
"Agashi, please have good day at school." The maid said and bowed.
You left and went into the car.
You went into the school before the gates closed.
"Gomasseumnida."
You said and bowed to the chauffeur before running to your class.
You got to class fortunately the teacher wasn't there yet.
The bell just rung and you went to sit down.
The rest of the students were talking to friends throwing things around the classroom.
Your teacher walked in and hit the desk with her fists.
"Okay class everyone be quiet now!"
Ms. Park was a 30 year old woman with no husband because
she is so damn scary to people who aren't close.
but once you get to know her more she gradually gets nicer.
You are her favorite student. Being so kind and pretty.
"Annyeonghaseyo seonsaengnim." You said while smiling brightly and waving at her.
"Oh annyeong ________." She replied smiling.
Everyone started whispering and gossiping.
You heard things like "Did Mrs. Park just smile..?"
But you just ignored it and then class started.
You have to admit that school really sucked.
You didn't really have any friends.
>>>>>>FAST FORWARD>>>>>>
You were walking in the hallways and saw the kingka's Bts also known as bangtan boys.
You just kept walking forward not even bothering to look at them.
You bumped into someone making all of your books fall onto the ground
