Our life! A bts story

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Jeon
I had a conversation with my parents and they finally agreed for me to stay for another week as i have one last week of school before half term and then I'll stay off for a week or two after the half term to spend with my family. It's kind of cool because I get to watch sports day which is coincidentally on the Friday that we end school. It's a very packed day. In the morning us running events. The afternoon is field events and then in the evening there's an awards evening followed by a disco. I've helped Jimin pick out an outfit as the disco is apparently a 'prom' and you have to dress up. I've also got to pick out mine but I decided to do that just before the evening on Friday.

It's Tuesday. Just another boring day at school. The doctors told me that I can use crutches or wheelchair depending on my condition of the day. So today, crutches it is. It's raining but t doesn't matter. I skip breakfast as I'm late and quickly put on the black leather jacket that Suga got for me at the week end. It's amazing and I love it. Jimin is still getting driven to school so I'm on my own.

"Jeon jungkook? Late again." The teacher says when I walk in. I stay silent and slouch down into the seat next to jimin and chew on the end of my pen waiting for the bell to go.

"Are you listening Jeon jungkook?" My maths teacher shouted to get my attention and I snapped back into reality after thinking about "prom" and the awards evening.
"I shall repeat myself. Are you listening to me jungkook?" He raised his voice a little bit. I just sat there. I felt Jimin nudge me under the table.
"JEON JUNGKOOK. ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME!?" He shouted. The class all looked at me and I said without thinking.
"No, no I wasn't. And you know why? Because I have better things to be doing than this class right now." The class went silent and I heard gasps coming from the nerdy corner. I looked over at Blake who sat at the front. She was struggling not to burst out laughing.
"And what may that be, Jeon." The Teacher asked me. I suddenly felt all my confidence fade away.
"Practice." I said with one word. I heard giggled coming from the jocks at the other side of the classroom.
"Practice for what?" He asked me.
"Want me to be honest?" I asked, getting more and more annoyed. He nodded.
"Well, I need to practice first at walking so then I can dance again. Also, I need to practice my vocal chords as it is very important that I don't strain my voice for a concert on Thursday as I cannot attended the bbmas with my band mates on Saturday. so, I would rather not speak to you sir and I would rather go and practice than listen to you drone on about quadratic equations as it has nothing to do with my career. Ok?" I could feel everyone's eyes piercing my skin. I glared at the teacher.
"Detention. After school today." I groaned and I heard laughs and jokes being made about me but I didn't care. I felt another nudge under the table.
"What was that for!" Jimin whispered. I nudged him back. "Sorry, I was annoyed."

Jimin
The bell went for lunch and I decided to skip it as usual. I was speaking to Blake after school as Jeon stormed out of the classroom before I could talk to him.
"Did you know about him? He told me last weekend!" She asked me. I decided to tell her.
"Hey, you know when Jeon went to visit you at the hospital last weekend?" She nodded.
"Well, did you see 6 people stood outside your door?" I asked.
"I saw a lot of people there. I didn't know who they were though." She laughed.
"Well, that's us. That's bts." She looked confused.
"Were jeons so called "group"" her mouth turned into an O and finally realised what I was on about. "Ohhhh!" She then opened her mouth to speak but it was interrupted by a slam.

I got worried and ran round the corner and felt the anger flow through my body as soon as I saw who it was. Sam had slapped Jeon and he slammed into the locker before falling over onto the floor. I had no time to be quick with my words and sprinted over to, not Jeon, but sam. I looked up at him since I was shorter than everyone.
"You may think I'm small but trust me there's a lot of damage I can do to you right now." I said, quietly so only he could hear me.
He laughed. "Ha! And how are you going to do that?"
"Well, seeing as I'm a year older than you and have been through 6 years of karate AND going to the gym everyday making me, hm let me think, 6 times more stronger than you? Yeah. I wouldn't push it big boy!" His face was slightly feared. I could see his eyes had fear in his eyes. He tried to put his hands on my chest to shove me away but I grabbed his hands and then his shoulders, swung him around so his back hit the locker and held him there. "Mess with my friends again, your in for it." I said. And slammed him more into the locker before letting go. He then ran off. Jeon looked at me. I couldn't help him right now, not when I'm this angry. I found an old classroom that nobody uses anymore and closed all curtains and doors. I just sat there until home time. By this time I had calmed down and Jeon thanked me.