The day went by as it does every other Tuesday; slowly and tediously. Nothing much happens here. Every day is almost the same as the other. Already, I want to die of boredom and it was only mid-way through introductions for the new school year.
I glanced to the other side of the classroom and looked to my best friend Mina (her real name is Min-Ji) and Hoseok. Putting my fingers to my head, I imitated a gun being shot. They rolled their eyes, smiling, and turned back to the teacher.
I started to think about important things when I felt a poke at my back. 'Has Jungkook really dared to interrupt my day dreams about Taehyung!' I thought.
"Oi chubs, where did the rest of you go? I miss it" he laughed, the fading smell of smoke and mint gum leaving his mouth. Jungkook had tormented me with this joke for years. I had been quite chubby until this summer when I started exercising and dieting. It wasn't a good diet but it made me fit into the clothes from the local high street shops. I rolled my eyes and tried to listen.
*RING*
I get up from my desk and start walking towards the door when Jungkook stops me, holding some paper. " Your timetable" he says. I go to reach for it but he turns it to his face and reads it. "huh, we have all the same lessons. Except for PE of course" he hands me the timetable and I turn on my heel and walk to Maths. Before I can completely turn, he puts a hand on my ass, squeezing slightly which caused me to jump out of surprise. I could feel his warm breath on my ear.
"At least this is still fat." He purred, and I swear I could hear him biting his lip. I looked down, swatted his hand away and made my way down the hall, my backpack swinging off one shoulder. The whole time I was just trying to pull my short skirt so it would cover me more. Why are the skirts for thin girls so damn tight and short. I'm not even tall and it shows off almost the entirety of my legs.
Hoseok and Mina wait for me, frowning. I shake my head and we walk to maths, chatting about what we hope to get out of this year. Every year we have had core lessons together. This year is the same. Maths, Korean, Science and English we all have together. Hoseok and Mina don't take Art or Geography. Sadly the devil, otherwise known as Jeon Jungkook, decided to choose all the lessons I take too. He is the school's main heart- throb and is extremely popular among everyone. Even Hoseok likes him. Mina just thinks he and his friends are hot. They aren't bad looking, but their personalities make them ugly. Though Namjoon can be nice and I'm friends with Hoseok.
We turn the corner to the maths corridor when I bump into someone. I drop my books and a couple papers spew across the linoleum floor. Quickly, I kneel down to get them. People push past, treading on my nice notes. "Aigoo, you should look where your going...." I look up and see handsome Kim Taehyung. "Oh, Taehyung oppa. I'm so sorry" I say in a sweet voice. Really, I feel like the biggest idiot to exist on this planet. But I'm whipped for Taehyung, so I try to act sweet.
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((A/N: What he looks like right now. So like his longish, slightly messy brown hair. Just that face with like a school uniform.))
"It's fine. No need to be so formal, we're friends right"? he crouches down and hands me a notebook. "Cute" He says as he holds up an open notebook with some notes that I tried to do nicely. I felt that it looked like 8 year old writing. My cheeks were warming up from his presence. I put my cold hands against them to try and stop blushing.
"Um.. I need to go to class" I stutter.
"Okay then. See you." my heart skipped a beat as he walked to maths. He got taller and he was even more attractive than last year. Did he change his hairstyle? Why does he have to be in the other Maths group? I had been in a one sided love with Taehyung for a little over three years now. Where usually I despised bad boys , I couldn't get enough of him. Even though I hated smoking, I found the smoke he breathed beautifully deadly. I envied the girls who were lucky enough to date him, despite him dumping them immediately.
Despite his awful tendencies now, I would always remember him as the boy under the blossom tree, with his Pokemon lunch bag, offering me his sandwich because someone had stolen my lunch. We were close for years, joking about being each others children's godparents, even having the idea to one day be married under a blossom tree. He proposed to me with a ring pop once and I'd accepted. Then, it had been a two sided love. But soon after, we grew apart. He grew to only see me as a little sister. He became the bully and I was the bullied. But after the accident, he was there for me. That's when my one sided love began.
The bell rang making me jump, and I ran to Maths.
I took my usual seat in the middle row, end left seat. Jungkook's friends from our year group all sat together right in the middle back of class. Mina sat right in front of me. She had wanted to sit next to me but she was determined to win the heart of Chen. She had, had a crush on him since... well forever. He sat with Baekhyun and Kai. Mina loved all of them. She is just as bad as those extreme fan girls.
The teacher started class with Algebra. We all moaned. I am good at algebra but my brain can't focus today. About 3 minutes into her lecture on different equations, Jungkook walks in. Some girls in the back sigh and rest their heads on their hands while dreaming. I relate to them, but for me, I dream about Taehyung. Jungkook is mean and conceited and only cares about his friends and status.
"Sorry Ms.Lee I had to talk with the main office about something."
"That's fine Jungkook, just collect a book and take a seat." he looked around the classroom, past the flirty girls and his friends, Yugyeom and Bam Bam (all his best mates were older than us ). He settled his eyes on me and the empty chair right beside me. There was a lingering smell of smoke which gushed off of him, under a thick layer of aftershave. The same as Tae's.
He spends the rest of the lesson next to me. He switches between messing around and work and then a little dash of rude comments. The lesson ends and I make my way to English with a skip in my step. I am fluent and can say whatever and no one ever knows. The teacher doesn't even know.
I grab Mina's hand and drag her to English, just putting up with her groaning.
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Heyy!
So this is my first serious fanfiction so please be nice. It would be helpful to leave suggestions in the comments.
Over time I think I will add little Korean phrases. Also if I have used ideas from any other writers I will leave credits down here ♥
