School Day

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                                                                             Rain's p.o.v


                                                My eyes blinked slowly as I felt the cold wind hit my face softly in the December frost, I continued to walk in silence as I approach the school step. A gust of wind blew up my dress and I blushed and tried to hold it down and walk faster to the front doors, where a group of students stood there. My breath stopped when I saw park Jimin, we made eye contact as I walked up the stairs. I blushed and walked away fast trying to catch my breath. 

                                                As I looked around I saw that class didn't start for another twenty minutes. I smiled and walked over to my locker and grabbed my sketchbook and my Edgar Allan Poe book I closed my locker and saw Taehyung staring at me I jumped and he smirked " why are you so scared" he said squinting at me I put my head down and started to slowly back up. I felt my back slam on the locker "Ya! , why don't you speak huh, are you mute? " I just kept my head down as he continued to yell " Come on Rain, I've known you forever talk to me !".

                                                      I felt the human presence leave as I looked up to see Jungkook pulling him away from me while looking me up and down smirking. I shivered and turned around and walked to class, I kept my head down and felt myself collide with someone else "I'm so sorry " a male's voice spoke out " I looked down to see my books and sketches all over the floor I sighed and saw his shoes. My heart started to beat faster, jimin . . . looked slightly up and saw his face I blushed and grabbed my stuff real quick and ran off " Wait . . . " I walked as fast as I could to my art class and took my seat. 

                                                   " gosh why do I have to be such a spaz " I mumbled to myself . " okay class today we will be working on our class project it needs to be turned in on Friday so please put it on my desk Friday morning" she looked around the class smiling. I smiled and grabbed my sketchbook and flipped through my pages of blank papers "no, where is it . . . " I looked in my backpack and couldn't find it . " shit, where is it! " I mentally yelled at myself, "Rain, why aren't you working ?" My art teacher came walking up to my questioning my lack of creativity. 

                                                     " I ran into a person this morning on accident and I think they have my art project, " I said to myself and her as my eyes got wider and that person happens to be park jimin "fuck me !" I groan and facepalm, my teacher gasps and laughed a little " rain don't worry you have until Friday, just get it back ." I nodded and she walked away to help another student. I put my head down on the table and mentally hit myself.

                                                                             Jimin's p.o.v

                                                                              She ran off so quickly I couldn't give her back a strange looking paper packet or art portfolio " well, I think I have her in one of my classes I'll just give it to her next time I see her, yeah " I smiled and looked at the handwriting on the portfolio "Rain, period 5, classroom: 027 " I opened the folder and saw half of a picture . My curiosity peaked me and I started to look at the pictures and saw that they were unfinished. I raised my eyebrow and walked to an empty classroom and saw a big table and started to lay out the pictures one by one and saw a big poster spread out on the table I gasped and felt completely memorized by the art that was placed in front of me. 

                                                                           I heard a knock at the door and tried to get all the paper back into the folder real quick. " Hey Jimin , whats up ?" a girl in my 2 period said as she walked in " Um nothing I was just about to leave, " I said quickly and grabbed the folder and headed towards the door " why do you have Rain's portfolio " I stopped in my tracks " you know her ? " I said turning around "well, yeah she's like the best artist in this school " I smiled and nodded " she let me look at it "she paused and said "really? , she doesn't talk to anyone, why would she give it to you?.., oh my gosh, she likes you !" she raised her voice a little bit at a time.

                                                                          " No we're just friends, " I said lying through my teeth I honestly didn't even know the girl " you like her to don't you ?" I laughed and shook my head " I'm leaving now, goodbye " I said closing the door behind me " wait ! you didn't answer my question !!!" She yelled at me. I looked up as I heard the bell ring " well time to go to the gym " I smiled and walked to the gymnasium.

                                                                                      Rain's p.o.v

                                                                                  As the bell rang I grabbed my stuff and headed to the gym to change into my "ugh I hope I get my portfolio back from him without freaking out " I said to myself. I got to the locker room and got changed and made my way out to the track and started my laps, usually, I'm the first to finish my mile before class starts because It doesn't take me long to get changed like everyone else. As I run I could feel a bunch of people staring at me, I turned my head and saw the bangtan boys staring at me " shit " I breathed out lightly and kept running.

                                                                                   " Hey , wait up " I heard someone yell I stopped on the track and turned around lightly breathing " Man you run fast " A short guy said to me while breathing heavily " I have a message from the bangtan group, My eyes widen and he continued to speak " Show up at the bangtan house at 3:30 to receive your art thing back" I gasped and he walked away I put my headphones in and kept running " Why me ?" I asked myself.

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