fuckboy | j.jk

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Chaeyoung

"Ugh, I have math first period, I hate math!" My best friend, Yunseo whined as she took her math notebook from her locker. "Well I have history, and that shit is boring too." I said and she rolled her eyes in response. "Math is worse though."

"True."

"Oh my god, look! BTS is here!" A girl squealed out of excitement. BTS is short for Bangtan Sonyeondan. Here, at Bighit High there are seven guys and they are super popular because of their looks. They're all fuckboys though and have slept with every girl-  I don't know why they're so popular.

"No one gives a fuck!" Yunseo yelled back at the girl- earning glares from every BTS fangirl and fanboy, making me laugh. "Jesus, can those bitches ever shut about them?" She complained.

Everyone was now making space so the seven guys could come through. They were treated like they were famous here, even though the only thing they are good at is being handsome.

They all walked cool through the halls, and every now and then, they would wink at a girl. You are considered 'lucky' if they wink at you.

Jungkook, the most popular fuckboy out of all seven of them was scanning through all the girls- trying to find god knows what, or who.

Then his eyes landed on mine, he smirked and then did the thing I didn't expect him to do; he winked.

"Why you winking? Something stuck in your eye?" I yelled at him- making him furrow his eyebrows. He shrugged it off and kept walking- but every now and then he would look back and look at me.

Okay- maybe what I said was a tiny bit rude- but I just can't stand these seven guys.

"Yo, why did fuckboy Jeon look at you like that?" Yunseo asked me and I shrugged. "He is probably searching for a new girl."

"I think we are the only ones he hasn't fucked yet." I said and Yunseo laughed as she nodded. All the students that were right now in the same hall as us , started chanting BTS their names. I quickly grabbed my books from my locker too and left to go to history class.

Yunseo walked into the other direction since she had math class. After walking to my class for two minutes, I finally arrived. I entered the classroom and saw that already fourteen students were sitting on their seat.

I went to sit somewhere behind in class since I didn't want to draw any attention to me. I'm fine with being invisible.

After a couple more minutes the class was packed and the teacher had also already walked into the classroom. "Ah- goodmorning class! Is everyone ready for some good history, Ayeee!" Our teacher said as he did a peace sign, trying to be cool.

"Stop- just..stop, sir." A voice said as he walked into the classroom. I looked up since I was kind of sleeping. Can you blame me though? Schools starts so early and I didn't get enough sleep last night- I never do.

The voice was from Park Jimin, also one of the fuckboys. My history teacher embarassedly stopped doing the peace sign and started going back to teaching. Since there were no more free spots left except next to me, Jimin went to sit next to me.

"Woah- you're pretty, how come I never noticed you before?" He asked me as he went to sit right beside of me, making me roll my eyes. "..Mmh, let's see, maybe because your big ass ego has affected your eye sight. Now stop talking to me." I said as I sighed.

He chuckled at my comeback. Why is he laughing? I insulted him. Boo, is he crazy?

"Anyways, what's your name?" Jimin questioned, ignoring my beautiful comeback. "What part of 'don't talk to me' don't you get?" I replied as I sighed again.

I turned my head back to the teacher since paying attention was more interesting that talking to this playboy next to me. "How come you aren't falling for my charms?" Jimin asked and I turned back to him.

"What charms? The only charms I fall for are lucky charms."

"Lucky charms? Like the cereal?"

"Yes."

"Well- sorry for annoying you."

"Okay." I said awkwardly.

Our small chat stopped and we both started paying attention to our teacher. I did notice that he sometimes looked over to me, sometimes even stared at me but it only lasted a few seconds. I also earned a lot of glares from his fangirls.

After class was over, the bell rang and I smiled. I got up from my seat and grabbed my grey backpack. I wanted to get out of this class as soon as possible, but when I was almost out of class, somebody pushed me. I looked up and saw it was Ha-eun, the most popular girl at my school.

And also a fucking bitch.

"Why did you trip her?" I could hear Jimins voice and Ha-eun started laughing. "Oppa~ it was an accident!" She giggled. I got up from the ground and pulled on a strand of her hair, well, I thought it was hair but when I pulled on it, her extensions came off.

"Oh my god! My hair, you bitch!"

"Well, technically, it isn't your hair, and it was also an accident~ Oopsies! Have a good day!" I said as I fake smile and fake giggle, Leaving Ha-eun and her minions behind. I left the classroom and walked over to my next class. But then someone stopped me. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I turned around seeing Park Jimin.

"You forgot your bracelet. And by the way, that was funny to see."

"Thanks." I said as I took the bracelet from him. He said goodbye and winked at me.

Why is everyone winking at me today? Do they all have eye spasms?

Ohh damn.
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Meet Ha-Eun, yo typical oppa bitch. Anyways, I hope you liked this chapter. Sorry if it is messy though. ;))))