0.5||I Need U

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" I need you girl
Wae honja saranghago honjaseoman ibyeolhae
I need you girl
Wae dachil geol almyeonseo jakku niga piryohae" the stereo blasted the song I need u while Ms.Kim was trying her best to teach us.
"Okay just stop stop stop stop STAHP" Ms.Kim demanded "I can't lie, most of you are terrible, like really bad.... Just go... Go change.. My eyes are burning." She sent us away into the locker rooms again to change into our uniforms.
"Aish. This is harder than I thought" I mumbled to myself.
"It's not hard you just can't dance" a girl next to me snickered. I turned around to see who it was and I was presented with a cake face of makeup. How lovely....

I got my things and left the locker room not wanting to put up with cake face over there.
"Ahh~ Rain can I talk to you for a minute, alone?" Ms.Kim came up to me and asked.
"U-uh yea sure....." I told her. What the hell did I do?

"Rain.. I-um well the school board and staff did research on you, to you know see if you were clear and wouldn't bring a bad reputation to this school. And we found a few things" she said.
Okay stalker much. And IVE DONE NOTHING.
"O-o-k.."
"So we found out that you're a foreigner and um uh. " Ms.Kim obviously had trouble spitting something out.
"Well I did mention that I was from the US on my audition paper.." I said awkwardly
"Okay, the real question the entire staff wants to know. Is Min Yoongi actually your brother?" She asked.
STUPID MAGAZINES AND NEW ARTICLES!
"W-wwwhhhattt??? Noooo! Hahahah.. No way! Where did you get that from? Heh heh he....." I answered trying to convince her I was not related to him.
"Oh how disappointing. But thank you for being honest. You did well dancing today. You can go ahead and leave now. " she said.

Most people would've admitted that they were related to some famous pop star. But, for me, I didn't want to be treated special or different because I'm related to a star. I didn't want to be known as an amazing singer, dancer, or actress because I get it from my brother. I wanted to earn praise my own. Without help. I left the room and looked back at my schedule.

DANCE- 7:00-8:30
HISTORY- 8:30-10:00
WRITING/READING- 10:00 11:30
HOME ECONOMICS- 11:30 12:15
LUNCH- 12:15- 12:45
FREE PERIOD- 12:45- 1:15
VOCAL- 1:15- 2:45
DISMISSAL-2:50

History next. I freaken hate history. I know nothing about Korea. I'm gonna fail. Dad's not gonna be happy with me if I fail.
"RAINNNNNN ITS ME KYRSTALL" Kyrstal shouted from across the hall waving her hand around. I walked over to her.
"You sure do like screaming." I told her
"It's not screaming I'm just more enthusiastic than you" she answered.
"I'm not even enthusiastic in the slightest" I said and looked at her weirdly.
"Exactly" she replied.
I rolled my eyes "What class do you have next?"
"History" she said
"Same" I said.
"You know nothing about Korea, do you?" She questioned me
"Nope..."
"Just sit next to me in class, I'll try to help your helpless knowledge" she said and laughed.
"Yah!" I screamed and punched her arm.
"Oww" she said as she laughed pretending that hurt.

We both entered the history room presented by the teacher. Everyone was kinda against the wall. Guessing that meant assigned seats. Sigh. The late bell rang.

"Okay class! This class is going to be more toned down. I'll let you make most descion for out projects and some days you won't even have to do anything. But, I'm going to give you assigned seats in trade. So let's start assigning the seats then I'll let you have the rest of the period to talk to your partner! Or just sleep like most teenagers..." The teacher said mumbling the last part.

"Call me Mr.Kwon, there are sticky notes on the tables and they have someone's name on it. Go find yourself" a lot of kids just sighed seeing as they couldn't sit with their friends.

I looked at every single sticky note until I got to the front of the classroom. Great sit right in front right in the middle. Just perfect. I placed my stuff down and waited to see who I was sitting next to for the next 10 months.

"Hello there, bus girl." Someone beside me said. I looked over my shoulder and it was Jungkook.
"Hello to you too, Mr. Golden Maknae." I said and smiled at him. He smiled and laughed. It was kind of cute.

Jungkook's POV:
"Hello to you too, Mr. Golden Maknae." She said and smiled with an adorable eye smile. I just smiled back at her seeing her cute child like eyes. I sat down next to her.
"Well we know a few things about each other, how about we finish that conversation from the bus?" I asked her.
She nodded her head. "Sure"
"Jungkook you're the only one I spoke to of me being related to Yoongi. Please don't tell anyone. I don't want people to know.." She said to me.
I scrunched up my eyebrows. Why did she want to keep it a secret? What's so bad about being related to Yoongi? He's a pretty good guy.
I just nodded my head at her. I needed to respect her decision. She would probably tell me sooner or later.

We spoke for about 10 minutes asking each other a bunch of questions. Then we just became silent. She started to play music from her phone into her earbuds.
She looked at piece as she swayed back and fourth to the music with her eyes closed.

I pulled out one of her earbuds and she stopped swaying. I put the earbud in my ear and listened to what she was listening to.
It wasn't Korean but it was in English.
"Only fools fall for you, only fools. Only fools do what I do, only fools. Only fools fall for you, only fools. Only fools do what I do, only fools." The song was familiar. I remember Namjoon listening to it.

I looked at her and she was staring at me. Not a lot of people at this school listened to American music because they were to caught up with trying to stay updated on becoming a Kpop star and knowing everything about kpop.

"You know this song??" She asked.
"No, not really it just sounds familiar" I said.
"Namjoon once listened to it in our practice room" I told her.
"Uh who's Namjoon?"
She questioned me. She really knew nothing about Bangtan or the school in general did she? How could someone be so clueless about their own brother's group?

"Oh he's just-" the bell rang before I could answer her.
"I gotta go Jungkook, I can't be late on the first day. Thanks for the talk" she said as she packed her things and rushed out.

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