You Are My Jam (BTS FANFIC)

1: Rough Start

JAMIE POV
"Jamie! You have five minutes to wake up! Don't make me go up there!" I heard my father yell from downstairs. I opened my eyes to see a bright ray of sunlight coming in through my window. I sat up and stretched, yawning and rubbing my eyes in the process. Then, I jumped out of bed and ran downstairs.

"Good morning father." I greeted him. He shot a glare at me.

"Do you know what time it is?! It's 7:20! Your school starts in twenty minutes and you aren't even ready yet! Hurry up!" He yelled. I quickly nodded and raced into my bathroom. Ugh, great job Jamie! Nice way to start the morning. Now your dad is going to kill you and your going to be late for school. I quickly did my morning routine, put on skinny jeans and a hoodie, and I ran back into the living room.

"I'm ready father!" I said.

"It's 7:30. You have ten minutes to get to school. Run. If I get a call saying that you were tardy, you're dead." I gulped as I nodded. At that, I bid my father goodbye and I ran out of the door, sprinting my way to school through the busy streets of New York. My father is the abusive type, and when he threatens to hurt you, he will. I ran to school in seven minutes and I entered my classroom out of breath. Then, I dragged my feet while I walked to my desk. There, I sat down and I put my head down. I closed my eyes as I took deep breaths. Just then, I felt a tap on my shoulder and I looked up to see my friend Jessi. She was holding out a water bottle while smiling at me.

"Here, drink this." She said. I smiled back at her as I took the water. Then, I thanked her and I gulped it down. "You okay Jamie?" She asked. I gave her a weak nod and she shook her head. At that, the bell rang and I felt a sense of relief. I made it.
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After a long day, the bell rang and my fifth period was now over. I jumped up excitedly, for my next period was dance, my favorite class. I ran to the dance room and immediately changed. Then, I watched as my crew strolled in and soon enough, they were all changed and ready as well. To start off, we practiced 'Back' by Infinite and 'If You Do' by Got7. Then, we continued to dance for two hours, and we finished with 'Shake It' by Sistar. When we were done, I quickly grabbed my bag and took out my phone. Just then, my phone rang and my father's caller ID popped up. I immediately picked it up.

"Yes father?" I asked.

"Buy heavy cream for Elizabeth on your way home. She's making pasta." He said boldly.

"Okay." I answered and he hung up. I sighed. Elizabeth is my maid. Since my father is out for work a lot, he hired a maid for house keeping and stuff since my mother passed away when I was younger.
I quickly changed again and I ran out of school and went to the market. There, I bought the heavy cream and I went home. Elizabeth greeted me at the door.

"Thank you Jamie." She said while smiling. I smiled back.

"No problem... Is father coming home tonight for dinner?" I asked. She shrugged and I nodded my head. Then, I sighed and trudged to my room. I hope he doesn't. At that, I did my homework and by the time it was dinner time, I went downstairs. Unfortunately, when I did, I heard the sound of the door unlocking, and I watched as the door opened, revealing my father. I felt a chill make it's way through my body as I looked at him.
"G-Good evening father." I said. He looked mad.

"You stupid useless piece of trash." He spat. Oh no. I gulped as I saw him take off his belt and wrap it around his knuckles. I started to back away from him. "Your school called and they said that you have a B in science!" He said, whipping me on the back. I felt the sting as I took a deep breath. He continued to hit me until my back was numb. I was used to the pain but the stinging hurt more each time. Then, he sent me to my room, where I cried. I hate him. I hate my life. Why am I like this? Why? With the feeling of pain and misery, I laid on the ground and I drifted off to sleep.