Chapter One- The First

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THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING MY FANFIC! It's my first one so I hope you enjoy!! :)

-Your POV-
It's 7:28, and I'm sitting in my classroom an hour early like always.
No- I'm not an organised person and just last year I always came late and got bad grades but now I have to focus. It's the last year before I graduate which also means my last chance to get good grades and get a good job. My family is struggling for money after something tragic happened just last year and I'm the last hope for my family. All this pressure suddenly being loaded onto me gave me stress and also made me less social, leaving me to be found alone most of the time.

"Hey Y/N, can you get today's class forms for me one last time?" a voice who I knew to be Sam's said. "I'm so sorry, I know the teacher assigned me to get it but my friend's pissed at me and I need to get to him."

"Sure," I sighed, getting up.
I had nothing better to do than to sit and wait anyway.
"Thank you so much," Sam said, running off.

Sam was probably the only person who talked to me for non study related issues. That's only because he's the principal's son though, and he's forced to come early. Also because I'm the only other student who comes this early to school.

I walked to the office and knocked to get inside. All the teachers knew me since I visited the office quite a few times thanks to people asking me to do these jobs. Also, because of something that happened last year..

"Hi Y/N. Sam forced you to do this job again? That punk." said Mr Andrews, a teacher that was close to just about every student.
"Oh no. I just offered to help because I had nothing to do," I answered.
"Oh never mind then haha. Here's the class notes!" Mr Andrews said, handing me a folder.
"Thank you," I said smiling.
I turned around to go out, meeting eyes with a dark haired guy in the corner, wearing a cap and mask. Our eyes met for a while, when I broke the stare and walked out.
'So many new guys lately,' I thought.

-Jungkook's POV-
Since I became one of BTS, I didn't think school mattered that much.
I honestly was planning on not graduating and focusing on music. Even if the group failed, I had saved up enough money to survive anyway.
But my plan was changed as soon as the CEO of BigHit got filed a complaint about how he isn't providing the company's idols education.
That's the reason why I'm here at 7:35 in the morning , waiting for my forms at a new school. I want it to be hidden that I attend this school and have a quiet normal school life but I know that that's impossible. Don't get me wrong- I love my fans so much and without them I know I wouldn't be here, truly. But sometimes it's hard to have an easy life when everything you do is recorded and watched. Today I want to enrol quickly and get to the practice rooms to practice for the next show. No tricky fan interactions, no nothing.

I thought that since I came early no students would be here but I guess I was wrong. A pretty girl walked in with a sad facial expression. She was walking out and looked at me.
"Oh no- she's looking at me.. Is she one of those fans.." I wondered.
But no she just turned and walked out.
That was the first...

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