Ch. 4

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I follow Taehyung on stage and the song starts. It's a slower song, with lots of really long notes. Tae starts us off, with a soothing low voice. It's almost... Therapeutic? We harmonize and blend our voices perfectly, but once the songs over, I'm saddened. Taehyung has an incredible voice, whereas I on the other hand, sounded like a goat being skinned alive.
"You are an incredible singer Hani!" Tae smiles while we're walking back to where Jimin's at.
"Really? Thank you so much! You are amazing though! How have you not been discovered?"
"Actually, I have an audition for BigHit soon!" He says as we sit back down.
"Really? BigHit will be lucky to have such talent." I say and he blushes. Jimin over hears our conversation and slips in next to me.
"You're auditioning for BigHit too?" Jimin exclaims. "So many people that go to Uni with us are."
"Really, who?" Taehyung asks, suddenly interested in talking to Jimin.
"Uhm... Hoseok, Namjoon, Me, You, Jungkook, Jin, and Yoongi."
"Damn really?" I say out of shock. That's a lot of people actually. We sit and talk for a few more minutes before Taehyung pays and we leave. I need to go to bead early, it's my first day tomorrow!
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The next morning, I get up at the crack of dawn, do my usual morning routine. I do my makeup and get dressed. Thank go there isn't a dress code at this school! I spend the rest of my time packing my bag, and I head downstairs. I grab my phone and keys off the counter and head out to my car that my friend towed over to me last night.

As I'm putting my things in the trunk, I see Taehyung heading out as well. "Tae!" I call out "you want a ride?"
"Uhm, actually I'm going to ride my bike today. Thanks though!" He waves and I smile at him before getting into the front seat and driving the short distance.
Once I get to the school, I park and gather my few belongings. Majoring in hair and makeup design, you really don't need too much. I walk in and look down at my schedule. Just as I'm about to look up, I run into someone and drop my purse. Nothing falls out (thank god). I pick it up and make eye contact with a broad shouldered guy with bright mint hair. (A/N: sorry, mint Yoongi is my favorite yoongi)
"...god" he finishes whatever he was saying.
"Uhm... What?" I ask he glares at me before responding.
"I said that I'm Min Yoongi, and if you're new, you'd better learn your place fast. You wouldn't want any trouble now, would you?"
"Oh so it's you. The infamous and untouchable Min Yoongi. Don't worry, I have no intentions of invoking myself with scum like you." I scoff and walk away. It really irritates me when people act like they're above everyone else.

By now, I've reached my class. I enter, and see a female teacher, wandering the room on her phone. I knock on the wall. She looks up at me.
"Oh! You must be Oh Hani! The transfer?" What can I do for you?" She waves me over do her desk as she sits down.
"Oh, well... I'd really rather not stand out too much, so I was wondering if a whole class introduction is really necessary."
"Sorry Hun, but that's the deal when you transfer. Also, in my class, I'll have you share your goals."
"So, you're going to introduce me?"
"Yep! In fact, class is starting right now, so if you'll just stand there, I'll introduce you when everyone is present." She points next to her desk, and I comply.

Everyone starts filing in. The room grows silent as everyone notices me in my black ripped jeans, cropped top, and converse high tops. I look down at my feet and when I look up I lock eyes with... Oh god no. Min Yoongi?

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