Dance With Me | Jungkook

Chapter 1 • Good morning Seoul

*Beep*Beep*Beep*Beep*

Yes Jungkook...I will marry you...

*Beep*Beep*Beep*Beep*

Dancing at the wedding?....how could I refuse....

*BEEP*BEEP*BEEP*BEEP*

"Wait what?..."

My eyes open to reveal my room, exactly the same as the night before, and to my disappointment, Jungkook nowhere in sight. Such a shame..that really was a great dream.

"Maybe if I just close my eyes..." I say as I begin to drift back into my dream, but then

"KARMA YOURE GOING TO BE LATE FOR SCHOOL!" My mother shouts from downstairs.

"Oh....OH! OKAY IM ON MY WAY" I shout back as I jump out of my bed as quickly as possible, get changed in record time, and still have time to add a spray of hairspray to my blonde hair. If today is anything like the others then I definitely need to make sure my hair can cope. I make it downstairs, kiss my mother goodbye, and head out into the street as it begins it's morning just like me.
Shops are just opening, drunken men hungover from the night before passed out on barstools, and the women with hair bigger than their aspirations are entering the salons. Even though it's not the capital, Busan is perfect for me, and I can see myself making it big in the future, dancing on my favourite show. Bangtan Bomb with the Bangtan boys; what I wouldn't give to be on that show. Dancing .... and being next to Jungkook. My brain is going into overload just thinking about it. But I guess if Taeyeon and the producers get their way I'll never be on that show. And all because I was born in England and not Korea. It's silly, but unfortunately they won't listen to me.

I arrive at school with only a few minutes to spare and see Nari waiting for me outside the gates. As far as people go, she's the only friend I've got. She was the only one to accept me for who I am, and not push me away just because I look different.

"Hey Nari" I say to the brunette sporting two plaits which make her look adorable.

"Hey Karma, you're running late, let me guess dreaming about your life with Jungkook again?" She smiles at me, She knows me too well.

"Is it that obvious? Was I drooling again?" I say as we walk inside laughing and head to our first lessons.
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"COME ON NARI WERE GONNA BE LATE!" I shout pulling the girl through the halls and out the door of our school in the hope that we won't miss our show.

"CHILL IM TRYING AS BEST I CAN, my little legs can go so fast" she replies and caches up with me so I don't have to pull her anymore.

Running through the streets in order to make it home before 4:30 was easier said than done, especially with all of the late afternoon shoppers around. Ducking, diving, pushing. Passing by the TV shop which had them displayed in the windows, just providing further incentive as the words 'Bangtan Bomb' flashed upon the screens. Finally making it to my street, along with Nari who was concerned about not having her mothers permission to be at my house after school. I stuck my head into the shop next door, shouting hi to my dad, before dashing out again and running up the steps to my front door.

"Hey Hun how was schoo-" my mum speaks before I rush past her answering in a blur.

"Great mom now my shows on and Nari's here okay!" I shout and stumble into the living room just before-

"Hey teenage Seoul! Don't change that channel as it's time for your daily dose of Bangtan Bomb, with your host Kim Namjoon!" The TV blasts as Nari and I throw our bags to the side of the room, and stand up in front of the set, dancing to the famous tune, my eyes never leaving the purple haired boy in front.

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This is just a starter chapter, testing the waters if you will, and if this gains enough interest, then I will definitely continue with longer chapters in the future.

Love you all, TTFN x