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Some parts of the book will read "y/n" as him or her and is required that you pick a name other than your own name.
Yoongi was sitting in the classroom, tapping his mechanical pencil against his desk. Yoongi groaned and took his earbuds out when he noticed the teacher trying to get the class attention.
"Okay class, we have a new student here. Come in and introduce yourself." The teacher called out for the new student.
Yoongi was about to put his earbuds back in until he looked up and seeing a tall tan nerd standing in front of the room.
No normal nerd, a hot one. Too hot to be true. "H-hello my name is Kim Taehyung, please take care of me." His voice deep and soothing. Of course all the girls were secretly being a fan girl over this new kid.
A girl infront of Yoongi squealed, causing Yoongi to wince at the horrible sound. Yoongi kicked the leg of the girl's chair.
Yoongi watched as she turned around terrified, "Shut up, you barely know who he is yet you are being a big fan over him. Tsk, girls." Yoongi growled at her.
Yoongi was the bad boy of the school. He wears all black clothes that girls secretly found sexy about him, his black hair almost covering his eyes.
Yoongi wore a black shirt, with red and black stripes on the sleeves , light blue ripped jeans and black shoes.
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YOONGI'S POV
Finally, the girl turned around quietly going back to work.
"Yoongi raise your hand." I hear the teacher yell out. I lazily raised my hand looking at her while using my other hand to put my earbuds back in.
I looked down at my worksheet, which was almost finished. As I started working, someone pushed my hand down.
"What are you doing!?" I half whispered.
The new boy had sat next to me, he was quiet. Waiting for an answer I studied him.
Ash brown long hair, symmetrical face, big plump pink lips, box smile, a cute freckle on his nose.
"I was putting your hand down, the teacher made you raise your hand so I know where to sit." He told me, his deep voice making me more interested in him.
Suddenly the teacher came up to us. "Yoongi, since you have a seat partner now you will work on this project with him. So, let him copy off of your paper. I'm expecting something good from you both." I groaned for the 100th time today.
Taehyung looked down, noticing I was clearly annoyed...which I still am.
"I- you don't ha-," I cut him off with my words, "Take the paper." I said and wrote my number on it. "We'll meet on the weekends to start on it... it's due next Friday." After he took the paper the bell rang.
As I was walking through the hallway with my belongings, people were whispering.
'Hm they usually don't whisper anymore.' I said in my head. I stopped and looked behind me seeing a lost Kim Taehyung.
