[[Note: Just to give a little heads up; I should've done this before I started writing this story, but I'll be switching person while I'm writing. So like I'll be writing in third person, but switch off into first person because I'm random and lazy like that. I sincerely apologize that I'm doing this but it makes it more easier for me to write and explain each character better. Thank and enjoy.]]Jungkook’s Point of View
I stood there looking at my body, examining the bruises I had from fighting that idiot last night. I gotta give him credit even though I hate him, he knows how to punch for sure.
Not just a week being at that school I already fought someone. I don't know if it was worth it but every punch I threw felt worth it. He attacked first so I was defending myself. It pissed me off that he caught me off guard, that little shit.
If I dodged it in time I could've given him more hits.I poked at my black bruise that ran from my chin to my upper lip. Flinching at the sharp burning pain once I come intact with it. I looked at myself in the mirror wondering how should I cover these bruises up. I have a black eye, my chest and abdomen have small bruises scattered all over. My back hurts from being slammed into my freaking car; which last night I found out my car has a dent in it, my face looks like trash. My lip has multiple cuts, my nose is bloody, my head hurts like crazy, and I don't know how but my buttcheeks fucken hurt.
That fucken ass, he's going to pay for this one way or another.
I stopped looking at myself and got in the shower letting the water run down my body, soothing my aching muscles. As I finished up with my business, I got out of my bathroom not covering my naked self, drying my neck and hair with my towel.
I threw my towel to a side wincing at the soreness in my stomach and back. I tried to stretch my muscle out and rub biofreeze onto it, but the pain just pulsated faster. I limped my way to my bed and sat down, calming myself from the ach. Still undressed and bare skinned, the time was getting closer for school to start.
I really didn't care if I was late but what bugged me is the fact I have my first game today, and I already broken a rule; well technical it's not my fault, but getting in a fight will guaranteed my ticket off the team. But I wasn't the one who started it, I shouldn't worry about it, it's Taehyung who should worry.
God I swear I'm going to get him for this, I'll tear down every dignity he has and break him apart. He has no idea who he's messing with and once he finds out the real me is he's going to ask for mercy and beg.
I couldn't stop smile at the sight of overpowering Taehyung watching him beg. I snapped out of my thought when I heard my phone go off. I turned my head to my phone that was laying on my night stand. I grunted out loud knowing that I have to move.
I got up cursing out from the pain, I reached for my phone unhooking it from the charger. I looked to see who was trying to reach me and it was Namjoon. I gave a slight sigh and ran my finger onto my screen accepting the call. I put the phone on speaker not wanting to move my arm.
“Annyong”
“Hey Kookie.”
“Hey, what's up?”
“Nothing just wanting to check up on you to see how are you doing and to see how was your first day at school.”
“Well if you're wanting to hear the good news you'll just have to shove it up your ass and forget about it.”
“Don't tell me you got in trouble again. Jungkook what did I tell you, you can't be wasting your time with bullshit. When I mean this is your last chance to prove yourself that you can change ,this is your last chance.”
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FanfictionTaehyung never cared how people thought about him. Always the jokester of the group, silly, and funny. Until he meets Jungkook, a guy who has less carness for anyone, trouble some guy and always loves to pick fights. Both encounter each other and fi...