[ bts ] it's me - jeon jungkook

thirteen.

"Alright, kids.  Make sure to finalize those essays by 12 tonight. Other wise, I'm going to have to fail you this semester." Mr. Suzukihondacivic eyed you for a quick moment before slapping his textbook on the corner of his metal table. "[ Y/N ], please visit my office for a quick conference." He resumed walking out of the classroom. You sighed as your best friend, Futaba Yoshioka, skipped up to you, her messy, brown ponytail swishing behind her. 

"What do you think he's going to talk to you about?" Yoshioka glanced up at the door. You shrugged, pretending you didn't know it was about why you missed your school classes for several days. Jungkook hadn't messaged you after the conversation / semi conversation the two of you had the night before. Although you didn't want to admit it, you were kind of wishing he did.

"Well, I'm going to go see him now, or he'll probably lecture me about everything wrong I did in my life. See you." 

"Let's walk home together once you're done, 'kay?" You nodded and waved at her before slinging your [f/c] backpack over your shoulders and striding out the door. 

As you started walking down the hallway towards the teachers' offices, you immediately recognized that surprised gasps were following you. 

"Wasn't she in Allkpop?"

"OMG, she's that girl that got in that huge scandal with BTS!" 

"What the hell, she goes to our school?"

You instantly wished that you had never gone to that jjajangmyeon shop. If you hadn't, you wouldn't be the attention of about 20 students in the hallway. But then again, you wouldn't have met Mik... or Jungkook. Ignoring their 'whispers' that you totally couldn't hear, you glared straight ahead of you, not bothering to keep a poker face. As you approached the teachers' office, a couple of guys were crouched down below the window to the office, suspiciously snickering to each other. You decided to pay no attention, as they were most likely just another gang of perverts trying to be discreet. We had lots of those at this school. 

"Keke... -coming.... -oooooh snap." You rolled your eyes and slammed open the door to the office with such brutal force, even you were surprised. The eyes of almost every teacher met you as you awkwardly stepped inside. You quietly apologized and quickly made your way to Mr. Suzukihondacivic's desk. 

"Well, the way you made an entrance was quite interesting. I don't suppose the reason you missed school was... interesting as well?" He handed you several papers written by Allkpop and Soompi. You were speechless. Who knew that the teacher kept track of idol drama? "And before you ask, my daughter, Daniella, thought you looked familiar from 'Bring your child to work day' and brought this to my attention. She's very jealous." You gave a half hearted laugh and started to twiddle your fingers. Soo, if he knew why I missed school, whaaaaaa... "Your high school days are coming to an end. You need to figure out what you plan on doing in the future. Are you going to pursue a Kpop career?"

"I... haven't decided yet." You stared down at the brown and white tiled floor. So he plans on lecturing me about my career. I see I see.

"You really should. It's a very unstable career path and it's better to start earlier than later." He handed you a yellow envelope. "Give this to your parents and tell them to email me." You nodded silently and thanked him as you were dismissed. That.. was hella awkward. But you had no idea what to tell your parents, because they weren't even in the state. Both of them decided that it would be a perfect time to go on a business trip. Wonderful. Perfect timing. You sighed and tripped. Yes, tripped as you were closing the door to the office behind you. 

"Hey, little girl. I saw you in Allkpop yesterday." A guy, probably in the grade above yours, offered you his hand. You almost spit in his face. Okay, so you trip me but give me your hand. Disgusting. "Aw. Don't worry, I don't bite." You hit his hand away and stood up on your own, only to be pulled by him to another hallway. 

"What are you doing? Let me go, dammit!" He effortlessly pinned you to the wall and whispered in your ear. 

"Why are you hitting on my brother, little girl." What. 

"Sorry, I think you have the wrong person because I definitely did not hit on anyone's brother-"

"His name is Kim Taehyung." Double what..??

A/N: HEYYYYYY IM BACK~ yep i have ideas for future chapters but I didn't know how to connect them to these chapters that i screwed up so badly ;-; anyways, thank you for reading, voting, and commenting! [p.s. YES YOSHIOKA FUTABA FROM AO HARU RIDE OK HANDS UP IF YOU GOT THAT REFERENCE WOOOOOOO]

Have a wonderful morning, afternoon, or evening <3 

~Len