He Loves Me... He Loves Me Not••• A Taehyung x Jungkook Fanfiction

Chapter 1: School Thoughts

Jungkook's POV

Today's my first day of school and I'm kind of scared right now. I have no clue who anyone is! I'm starting out fresh in the United States of America. I'm hoping that I fit in with everyone else, since I'm from the Buk District in Busan, South Korea. I wasn't born in America. I just moved here to go to a new school. To get better grades. To maybe... Find a love life. Oh... by the way, I'm bisexual. I've had girlfriends before, yea, but I maybe, just maybe, would like to have a boyfriend for once. Just to know what it feels like. Well, who knows? I may or may not get lucky... By the way, since I have never been to this school before, I know NOBODY here. I mean, I've seen a few people that I could possibly hang out with, but not actually get to know them. Well, you know. The first few days are rough, but I think I'll manage it. It's just school, am I right or am I right? It's just my nerves... I hope I make lots of good friends, and hopefully no enemies. I want this to be like a fresh start to me. Hopefully, there's no drama as well, because well...it's stressful and to be honest, I can't handle that much stress. It's too much for one person to handle. Like I always say, "The toughest challenges have a good result in the end." So, if I work hard and do not get into any huge trouble, I think I'll be fine. Phew. Ok, that's all for today. Time to head to school. And with that, I packed up my things. "Ok... rulers? Check. Pencils? Check. Notebooks? Check. Dignity? Not sure where that is. Clothes? Right on my body, haha! Backpack full? Triple check. Alright, I think that's everything... oh wait! I forgot one thing." I said while walking to the other side of my bedroom. "I'll need my good luck necklace." It always helps me out whenever I feel like the entire world is against me. Or if I'm just having a really depressing day. I placed the necklace around my neck, while I fumble with it for about 2 minutes. I look at the time on my phone, and it said, 7:40 AM. "Shoot! I'm gonna be late! Not on my first day, I don't think so!" I said while rushing out of the door, and running down the block. As I am running down the block, I start to think, "Am I going to be late? Am I going to meet any new people? Am I really going to... " I stop thinking right as I collide shoulder first with a complete stranger. "Ouch! That hur...." I stopped my sentence and I just stared.