It wa a calm and beautiful morning.The sun has risen, shedding the new rays of hope, devouring the darkness.JEON JUNGKOOK a 22 years old handsome young man was fast asleep.He was not worried about the world or the problems going on there
However his beautiful sleep was disturbed by the loud sound of alarm.He opened his eyes with irritation.He looked like the starry eyed prince from those fairy tales.His beauty could attract anyone.
Instend of the intial annoyance a small smile appeared on his face. He likes mornings.perhaps it would more appropriate to say that he loved sunday mornings.Why? because he can breathe in peace.No boring classes and no girls around or their annoying stares.He has no intrest in the subject itself and besides those chicks are bothering him.He hated everything in collage except 'music classes'.music was his life but he was forced to learn business.Sundays were his freedom days.A day of his will.with out any other pressure.He regularly attends music classes on Sunday mornings.But his family doesn't know about it. According to them leading music is a waste of time.The alarm rang again.He looks at the clock and it says 8am .The classes starts at 8:30.He ran to the bathroom to do his morning routine or he would've late for class
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Memories
FanfictionA world where memories can be trasfered from one person to another.Jeon jungkook a college student recieves a memory from someone he never met and it turn his life upside down English is not my first language so ingnore the mistakes you are complete...