part 1

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*beep beep beep beep* My alarm gose off for the 5 time. I should probably get up and stop hitting the snooze button. New home, new school, I would rather hide in my bed. But I can't and I know I can't so I have to get up. Lucky for me we moved in over the summer and by that I mean we moved in a week ago. But as the new school year starts I will look like a confused freshman instead of a new junior you know besides my classes and uniform. Because apparently at this school they have a different uniform for every grade. Great... not.

I honestly hate uniforms at my old school we didn't have them and we were just fine

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I honestly hate uniforms at my old school we didn't have them and we were just fine. Jk we weren't it was a judgemental mess up in my old school. But I guess I won't have to spend as much time finding clothes in the morning. I also am going to be one of few Americans there I was born in America but raised here. Well only because of adoption. Yay fucked up biological parents. But I am fully loved by my adopted parents saying they are unable to have kids of there own. But I'm happy none the less.
"Hurry up, sweetheart you don't want to be late." Mom says from down stairs.
"Be down in a minute." I say as I shove my last notebook in my bookbag, and ran down the stairs.
"Make sure you can least take a granola bar for breakfast."
"Ok mom. Bye love you." I grab a granola bar and my keys and head out the door.
"Bye sweetheart love you." Mom says as I walk out the door. I close the door and walk to my car. I'm not sure exactly where to go GPS to the rescue. I punch in the address and I'm on my way.
... few minutes later...
How could I miss it is so huge. Like I completely forgot how big it was.

It has it's own parking garage for Christ sakes

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It has it's own parking garage for Christ sakes. But it also looks like a office building instead of a school. Minus the sign that says high school on it. I head in after I parked my car finding my way to the main office wasn't to hard. Thank you signs.
"Good morning." A sweet voice says amongst all the madness. I walk to the voice coming from behind the desk.
"Good morning, I'm new here."
"Ah yes, name please."
"Sung Minhyeon."
"Well nice to meet you Minhyeon lovely name." She says as she searches through papers. "There it is here is your schedule, a map of the school, and temporary ID till after picture day it helps you get lunch and after tomorrow into the building."
"Ok thank you so much."
"Your welcome!"
I walk out of the office and towered the junior hall. Home room 372 teacher Bang Si-Hyuk.
I make it to my homeroom. And not many people were there yet. I walk over to a random desk in the back and read over my schedule. Homeroom, period 1 advanced language, period 2 advanced math, period 3 art, lunch period 4 advanced physics, period 5 photography 6 gym. Then I get to go home. I look up from my schedule and see that the room is filing up. I start to scan the room for potential friends. And like out of no where 7 boys walk on in. But the only one I can see is the tall one with dirty blond hair.

 But the only one I can see is the tall one with dirty blond hair

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He is so handsome.
He catches my gaze and starts to walk towards me. It seems like forever before he gets to me.
"Is this seat taken?" He ask while pointing to the seat right next to me.
"Ah...no." omg I sound so stupid God danm it I blew it.
"Can I sit here than?"
"Yeah."
"Well thank you. My name is Kim Namjoon, what's yours?"
"Sung Minhyeon."
"Such a pretty name, for a pretty girl."
"Yeah to bad I'm not korean."
"That dosn't mean anything to me."
"Really?"
"Yeah I would prefer a non-korean girl to be honest."
"You don't want to keep the blood line pure?"
"Nope."
"Why?"
"Not my thing."
"Here you are Namjoon." A brown haired boy says walking up with a blond haired boy.

" A brown haired boy says walking up with a blond haired boy

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"Hey Jin." He says In response to the brown haired guy.
"Who is this beautiful girl?" The blond said with a huge smile on his face.
"Yoongi, jin this is Sung Minhyeon. Sung Minhyeon this is Yoongi and this is jin."
"Hello."
"Hello you have a beautiful face."
"Smooth Yoongi." Jin said sarcastically
"Hi Minhyeon. It's nice to see a new face around here." He says sitting infront of Namjoon. Yoongi sits infront of me. And 4 other boys fill on in in the seats around my. I feel famous lol.

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