I'm in my room. In my bed. Probably in the most comfortable position I've ever been in my whole life. If something was to make me get u- "Hyomin!!" Again...Jimin's squeaky girly ass voice which ruined my peaceful beautiful sleep. He's literally my alarm. Every morning I would hear my name be shouted out by that little fat ass. I would be surprised if he didn't call my name one morning.I seriously don't want to get up but if I don't then he's going to shout even more which I can't stand...
I got up lazily from my bed and got out of my room. "What?!" I shouted half asleep.
"Do you have my earphones?!" He shouted.
"What?- Yah Jimin-ah if you want something then ask me the night before stop asking me if I have your things every frickin morning!" I shouted and went back into my room.
Before I jumped back onto my bed I realised that it was time to get up and get ready for school anyway. Aish...I just wasted 2 minutes of sleeping because of that punk.
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"Bye Ahjumma I'm going!" I shouted as I grabbed my backpack and swung it over my back.
"Ah Hyomin-ah wait, I forgot to tell you that a letter came yesterday about some dance thing." Ahjumma said as she quickly came after me with a piece of paper in her hand.
"Dance?" I asked her as I took the paper from her and looked at it. It said that I was chosen to take part in a competition where many schools will be taking part in the country. Wow...was I really chosen? As I kept on reading, it said that we had to be working in groups or pairs. Aish! Why! I seriously hate working in groups!
"Waegure? (What's wrong) Why don't you look happy? I thought you loved dancing?" Ahjumma asked me looking worried.
"Aniya it's not that...it's just that it says here that we have to work in groups.." I said to her as I took a deep sigh.
"Ahh, you don't like working in groups...I forgot about that..." She said looking at me with an empathic face.
"Gwenchana (it's fine), it depends on who I'm working with anyway.." I said and put the paper in my bag. "Annyeong Ahjumma." I said and put my bag back over my back and kissed her on the cheek before leaving the house.
"Hyomin-ah!" I heard a familiar voice. It didn't sound like Jimin... Sehun.
"Bwoya." I said when I saw Sehun waving at me.
"Wae, I told you I was going to pick you up again didn't I?" He said handing me a helmet.
"Because of you I'm going to put on weight for not walking at all." I said to him not getting the helmet.
"Yah, so what you have a perfect figure anyway, just get the helmet my arm is aching!" He said.
"No! Aish...I want to walk...Jimin wanted a ride anyway, take him to school." I said to him and walked off.
"Yah- Hyomin-ah! Yah!" I heard him shout.
"Ah Sehun! You came to drop me off to school? Ah komawo but I have Jungkook with me aswell, we'll be able to fit, right?" Jimin said just before Sehun was going to come after me. Hehe finally Jimin is doing something useful for me for once.
"Oh? Aish...yeah I guess you'll fit.." He said and sighed.
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Should I attend the dance competition? What if I make a complete fool out of myself... Then my whole life would literally be ruined-
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Fallen Leaves | Jung Hoseok | Oh Sehun
FanfictionYongsa Arts Academy. A place only for the talented, the ambitious.. And the stinking rich.. Don't worry, I'm not going there just because I can afford it, I have a passion for dance. Always have. But there are some people who get in with just money...