Nana's POV
"No." My short answer got him smirking again. He sure love to smirk doesn't he?
"You must think that we're a some snobbish dudes for standing on this stage where a teacher should be on right? You must think that we're so full of ourselves and are acting all bossy right now don't you, Miss Newcomer?" He for sure is messing with me right now. I closed my eyes for a moment, trying my best to content my anger before answering.
"No." He was about to answer something to me when a guy with a bunny smile who was standing beside him whispered something into his ear.
"Now everyone get into your group and continue with your vocal practice. We aren't going to waste our time on this little Missy." Everyone started moving as he finished his words while I stood there frozen until he called me over.
"Hey you, come here." He shouted, this time not using a mic. I exchanged looks with Chaeyoung before strolling my way towards the stage.
I stood in front of him, not getting on the stage. Just in case he would push me down from it. Well, I don't trust this guy. He looked down at me from the stage, folding both of his arms on his chest.
"What are you doing there? Get on here." He growled, making me instantly climbed the stage. I made my way to him, standing with quite a distance from him.
He stepped closer, leaving his other six friends behind.
"So, Kwon Nana right? Is this your first day?" I looked at him in disbelief. He completely treated me like a total stranger.
"Yes, it's my first day." I mumbled.
"There's one thing you should know about me. I don't introduce myself. People do that for me." He said cockily, lifting his eyebrow.
As if on cue, the same guy who handed the class presidents an attendance books just now handed my class' attendance book to me.
"Write your full name on it." He said. I took the book and pen from him and wrote my name in it. All the while I was writing my name, Taehyung's eyes never leaving me as if he was trying to burn me with his gaze.
I handed back the book to him before shifting my attention to Taehyung.
"Since you don't have a group yet, you'll stay with us for today." What?? Did I heard him wrong?
Thanks to Kim Taehyung, I wasted my precious three hours by listening to their singing.
But honestly, I was taken aback by how well they sang. The girls were true when they said that BTS were a bunch of a talented guys.
They sang a few songs and I guessed that I must be their own produced songs because I had never listen to any of it. Surprisingly it was all a good songs.
Three hours passed with me watching them practice their vocal and I did learned some of their name from hearing the guys calling each other.
I was amazed when I first heard them calling each other 'hyung'. I thought that they were a bunch of a rude guy who mess with other people. Well, they're not actually that bad.
Finally the vocal class of the day ended and without wasting any time, I ran to Chaeyoung and the girls, not giving attention to Taehyung who was calling me from behind.
"Hey, what's wrong? Are you okay?"
"What did they do to you?"
"Did they hurt you?"
I was bombarded with questions from them.
"Girls, relax. I'm okay. They just asked me to watch their practice." I assured them and we proceed to walk out of the building to head home.
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