Marked By BTS

Chapter 1: Marked By BTS

[A/N]; this is my first story, so please comment any errors in the story. And if you get the title reference, you are a legend

"You have three new voice messages."

The disturbing sound of your alarm on repeat was enough to make you fly out of bed at full force.

"Ow!" you get up from the flooring of your room rubbing your head and forcing to yourself to grab the silver box that was your phone. You let out a small groan as you squint, shielding your eyes from the bright screen. Letting your phone drop lifelessly out of your hands, you rub your eyes and sit up, hoping today won't be as awkward as the last.

Carefully, I struggled putting on my school uniform on, it was a shirt, blazer, skirt and thigh high socks. And I could swear they purposely make the skirts ridiculously short to make males goto lessons, but you shrug it off and continue. I slipped on my shoes and groaned, as I decided to at least listen to one of your step brother's messages.

HEY, SHRIMP!! Almost immediately, you pull your phone away from your now bleeding ears with instant regret. Taehyung seems like he despises you when he deeply cares about you and sometimes expresses it through shouting or being generally annoying, now being a prime example.

Taehyung is my stepbrother. I say that, yet our parents are still engaged. They've been engaged for over a year now, so Tae and I are basically siblings.

"Just wanted to let you know that Mr Nim will keep me back after school...again." You groan trowing your head back, hoping that what your delinquent of a step brother said was true.

You live in a house away from Taehung, since your stepmother practically kicked you out your last, at least this one is not to far from the school you just transferred to.

at school

I still wander why I had the idea of transdering on a Friday in the first place, but quickly shrugged it off. Either way it doesn't change a thing.
The first lesson is on the first floor in the English Language Department, something I am actually decent at. However, I didn't know this lovation, leaving me hurrying up and down staircases and around the same bloody corners in which I had already passed three times.

You look at your phone and notice the time

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" I'M SO LATE, IT'S 9:00 AM ALREADY, AND ON THE FIRST DAY AS WELL LIFE RIGHT NOW IS LOOKING SWELL ISN'T IT!!!" You internally scream, bolting down the halls aimlessly when...

THUD

Skidding across the floor at a tremendous speed, I managed to  crash head first into what looked like a mix of the most beautiful thing you've ever seen and someone who could easily beat the crap out of me  just with a gaze at the same time..