Sexy As Ever Taehyung

my first friend

Age note
Seokjin: 18 (senior)
Yoongi: 18 (senior)
Namjoon: 17 (junior)
Hoseok: 17 (junior)
Jimin: 16 (sophomore)
Taehyung: 16 (sophomore)
Jungkook: 15 (FreshMeat)
(y/n): 17 (sophomore)

(not accurate at all. But as Eric Nam would say "I'm your MC deal with it")

Chapter 1

Your pov
I open my eyes... my bedsheets are the same but this room isn't. I sigh remembering that my parents packed up and moved _6,671_ miles to seoul korea. Why? Because my dads job called for it. Its whatever, I am used to it. Lucky for me we move all the time. Because of that I have a better sense of culture. Now I know 7 languages at the age of 17 and you have AP classes. Because when you move a lot it depends on the new place you live in if you get to continue the same course (not every school offers the same courses) so I finish the previous course online and start new ones. But all of this is paired with social anxiety because people where you live aren't always the nicest. "(y/n)  mother calls from the kitchen. "Breakfast will be ready in 20 minutes. Go ahead and jump in the shower." Groaning I get up tripping over boxes from the move. I helped your parents unpack the rest of of the house so my room is still in chaos. Grabbing a box knife I open the box that reads (y/n) clothes. I rummage around until you find a pair of acid wash skinny jeans and a Halo shirt. Good enough right? I don't need to impress anybody. I take my clothes into the bathroom across the hall. Turning on the water. The pipes groan making me jump.  After a few seconds the sound relinquishes and warm water runs . chucking I get into the shower and wash up. After the warm relaxing shower I  get dressed and braid your ombre hair. Your hair is black fading into blue. I didn't plan it but the blue in my hair matches the halo logo on my shirt. This leaves me with a smile on my face as I head downstairs.  "(y/n) breakfast" my mom calls "im right here ma" she jumps and clutches her chest "you could have killed me" she proclaims "no mom I don't think I would of" I grab my bag and keys. As my mother sighs "too nervous to eat honey" "yea im sorry ma besides I need
To find my classes you say heading out the door and to your blue jeep. I toss your bag into the passenger seat and begin to drive. Only to be alerted that one of your passengers in the car has not buckled up. I laugh pulling the seat-belt over my book bag. my car is hypersensitive I swear. After a 10 minute drive I pull into the schools parking lot. It's still early so not a lot of people are here. Grabbing my bag I make way into the front building and to the front desk "er excuse me miss where do I go to pick up my schedule" "oh you must be (y/n) follow me and I will bring you to your guidance counselor" she leads me down the hallway and to the left. "Mrs White, (y/n) is here to see you" she opens the door and ushers me to sit down.
"(y/n) your schedule has been a little rushed so if you would like to request different classes please let me know. She slides the paper over to me. It reads

First period: algebra 2 Hons
Second period: English 3 Hons
Third period: workshop
Fourth period: chemistry Hons
Fifth period: world history Hons
Sixth period: P.E .
seventh period: creative writing
Eighth period: Dance

"I'm actually okay with this miss. I wouldn't want to trouble you anymore. I know this was last minute" she smiles and utters a thank you. I walk out and read the lockers. The first one I read is 50. This shouldn't be to hard since my locker number is 86. I walk down the hallway reading the lockers on the left since these seem to be the even lockers. I look down at your map of the school to make sure you are going the right way when. BAM. I collide with another person and land on my butt. Aish that fucking hurt I look up and see a handsome guy wearing a pink sweater and light colored jeans. He had bleached hair which I could tell because of his prominent brown eyes. Everything about him was so beautiful. as I was busy admiring him, I didn't  hear his question. "miss miss are you alright"? "Huh oh yea" I send him a sheepish smile. He extends his hand to help me up. "Hello I'm sekojin but you can call me jin, are you new here? I don't think I've seen you around here before" I bow "hello hyung I am (y/n). And yes today is my first day" he smiles "ooooooooooo!!!! Are you for foreign?" "yes" I giggle "that's so cool where are you from"? "I was born in America but I've also lived in France, China, and Australia for a while." "Really! That is amazing. I hope we can become friends. Anyways do you need help finding your way around"? "Yes please that would be amazing" I hand him my Schedule "we. Have a few classes together and you are a sophomore that is amazing" he exclaims. And I furrow your brow "why is that amazing" I ask puzzled. "Because I'm a Senior. And they don't normally mix grades unless its an elective" "oh well moving a lot I have taken extra courses online to make sure im ahead. Plus we always move in the middle of the school year so I  don't always get the same classes in a different country" I explain nervously. "No need to be nervous (y/n)  I find this interesting". "Thank you" I reply shyly.    Jin gave me a tour of the entire school. And brought me to my locker. We exchanged phone numbers. Then he said he had to go to the library to help a friend with a test that is being given today