The cold hearted girl || BTS k.t.h.

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1 month later

I was staying at my grandmother's place. Everything has changed. I was going to a new school, I completely locked myself in me, I didn't talk to anyone. Well putting those all in one, you could say I was different from what I used to be. Of course, I couldn't escape from my family. My grandmother spoke with my mom and told her that I needed 'space' and that I was in a good hands. She insisted to see me but I shook my head no at that. That's it. I want to forget. I want to move on.

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"Good morning class. We have a few new students today!" Teacher cheerfully said. I stared at my empty paper, not looking at the front. "Please introduce yourself.."

"Annyeong. Name is Jin"

"I'm Yoongi, but I prefer if you call me Suga"

"My name is Hoseok!"

"Jimin...?"

"Hello I'm Namjoon"

"Taehyung imnida"

"I'm Jungkook"

I swear at that moment I choked on my gum, that I was chewing, I almost ripped my paper and I almost fainted. I looked up to see all familiar faces. I quickly looked at my paper again, hoping they wouldn't see me.

"Welcome them nicely. Please sit at the empty seats" the teacher smiled and pointed at the very end of the classroom. While they walked past mine desk, I could feel their stare burning my way. Luckily my hair was long enough to cover my whole face.

*RING*

When I heard the bell ring I quickly grabbed and books and rushed from the classroom to the crowded corridor. I pushed myself through the students, later finding myself in the girls bathroom. I walked in one of the bathrooms and sat on the ground, sighing.

What are they doing here? Why are they here? Did they recognised me?

Shit. There is so many questions that are bothering me right now. It's been a month since I last seen them and it still reminds me, when I ran away.

"I don't understand what are they doing here!" I growled, burying my face in my hands. Then I quickly got silent after hearing the door open and then closing.

"I can't believe that Bangtan boys came to our school!" A girl squealed.

"Yeah me too, but I heard that they came here just because they're searching for a girl!"

"A girl? What the hell?" Another girl sneezed.

"Yup! That's strange.."

"Let's go! I don't want to be late for class"

"Yeah okay.." And then they left.

A girl? Please god don't tell me that it's me...

I finally walked out of the bathroom to my next class. It was math. Well by seeing that I did bad at this subject one month ago, I still don't understand it. I sat on my seat and unlocked my phone, planning to play some games.

"Hey loser" I heard and immediately regretted looking up. There stood Mark. The only boy in the whole school that talks to me.

"Stop calling me that, idiot" I lightly punched him in the shoulder.

"That's all you got?" He laughed.

"You want more?" I challenged.

"Show me" he smirked.

"Maybe later. I don't want to get into the fight in front of the teacher" I said, turning away. "With a boy.."

"Yeah yeah" he loudly laughed and went to his friends. This was quite strange. He was one of the popular guys, he hanged around with the cool kids, but he still found time to talk to me. And he was an idol too. That explains a lot, why he is popular.

"Alright class. Sit down and shut up!" the meanest teacher in the whole universe I have ever met, yelled at us.

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"Hey Iseul" Mark once again came up to me, when his group of friends walked again. One thing I knew for sure, he didn't want his friends to see, that he talked with me. But I didn't mind...at all.

"Hey potato"

"Why potato?" He pouted.

"I don't know" I laughed.

"You're going alone again?"

"Yeah, who do you except me to go with anyways?" I rolled my eyes.

"Maybe those new seven guys at the class?" He smirked.

"Wha-WHO?" I looked at him.

"I saw how shocked were you. Do you know them?" He smirked.

"Noo. Of course no" I turned away, but he grabbed my hand.

"Well I do know them, since you know I'm an idol" he smiled proudly. "Actually one of them, called Taehyung, told me a sad story of this girl, they are searching of."

I gulped, and looked anywhere but not at him.

"So I told them I've met this girl who is actually very familiar with the one in their story.." He kept going, his grip on my hand getting more and more harder. "I invited them to this school, hoping they would find her. Iseul, have any ideas who could she be?"

That hit me like a train. He knew and I fucking not realised it. That's for being so dumb. How could I even think that he talked to me just because he wanted to.

"I have no idea actually. Tell them that maybe that girl, they're talking about is long gone. Good luck." And I sprinted as fast as I could from his grip to the school door for escape.

I was hardly breathing when I reached my grandmother's house, only to see two very familiar guys standing in front of my house door. Can't this day be more worser?

"Are you sure she's not home yet?" The boy asked my grandmother.

"She should've been here about ten minutes ago, maybe her bus was late-- oh! Iseul!" She saw me and I immediately cursed. "Just in time! There is some boys that want to meet with you!"

Well..

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I'm so sorry this part sucked like really bad.. T-T I don't even know what I'm writing anymore, but I think by the next chapters I'll try to put Iseul in place with Taehyung (I mean dating duh)

And if u guessed, u guessed right it was Mark from GOT7 :D anyways I love you so much, and I'm dedicating this part to the one and only malakbtsforlife <33

Thank you for reading!
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