I'm here for you... (BTS fan fic)

First day of school

Y/N'S P.O.V

I squeezed into my school uniform which was really tight. I grabbed my new school bag and jacket and headed to jungkook's house. I knocked very slowly, I was so cold. He opened the door to find me shivering. I saw the panicked look in his eyes and he went inside and wrapped a blanket around me and gave me a smile. We have been friends for over two weeks and I still have feelings for him... it's strange. Ever since he hugged me and let me cry on him, I felt more better. He bent down for me to jump on his back. I jumped on and hugged his neck. We walked all the way to his car which was very fancy by the way. I got inside the fancy car and it was so warm! I kept my hands in front of the heater to heat me up. I looked over to him and he looked so nervous. "Have you drove before?" I asked. "Actually... I haven't drove in this car for over a year now..." he replied having his hands on the wheel. "I'm sure you are going to do fine." I said, smiling. He looked over to me and smiled back. "Are you hot? Your cheeks are red and pinkish." I asked. He covered his cheeks, looking embarrassed. I touched his forehead "your feel fine. Anyway let's go!" I said and looked out the window.

Sixteen minutes later

  I saw the giant school in front of me, lots of kids my age heading inside with their friends. I looked at jungkook, he was about to open the door but I grabbed his arm. "What is people don't like me?" I asked him "how could anyone hate you? Your going to be fine, Y/N" "jungkook, will you walk me in? You know, in the principals office? Also to my locker? And maybe my class?" I asked. "I'll be with you the entire way, don't worry Y/N" he opened the car door and went to the other side to open my door. I walked out and already, I saw two girls laughing and pointing at me. I looked down to my feet when I felt jungkook's hand lifting my head. "Hey, look at me. Your. Going. To . Be. Fine" he said seriously but kindly. I smiled at him. He walked next to me while I went in. I heard girls gasp and laugh. But I didn't give a *bleep*!
I was with my best friend and I felt confident! I walked into the principals office and jungkook sat next to me
"You must be... Y/N...L/N! Welcome to Nakisha border high school. Here is your schedule book and your locker number and code." The principal said as he handed a book and a piece of paper. "Also, my name is mr Bushmen. Come to my office if you need any help." He smiled as he lifted his hand for me to shake. I smiled and shook his hand. I grabbed jungkook's arm and walked out. "Let's find your locker first.... ah, your locker is number 134! That's across from mine!" Jungkook said as he leaded the way. When we reached the locker, he explained the purpose of the locker. I put inside all my school stuff, then he asked "what class do you have?" I grabbed my schedule book. "I have... Art." I answered. He looked at his. "Me too! It starts at... 9:30. That's in 15 minutes. But let's go early so I can show you the room." He said as he started walking to the art room. I followed him but still looked down. "Woah, is jungkook really with her? Ugh, i thought he knew better." I heard a girl say, but I didn't know what she meant.
She had blonde hair but dyed the ends of her hair pink and her friend had yellow and purple hair. I held on the jungkook's hand. We have arrived to the art room! It was covered with posters and pictures! The floor was painted, the walls was painted, little clay figures on the table, it was basically....colorful!
We had assigned seats So jungkook was across the room form me. 5 minutes later, lots of students come inside the room and the same two girls that were laughing at me sat next to me. While jungkook didn't look, they pulled my hair or kicked my leg. Mild bullying. I hid my bruised fingers from them but I guess one of them saw and handed me a scissor.
"Use this, no one will care." Said one of them. "W-who are you?" I asked staring at the scissors. "I'm Maddie" (if your name is Maddie I'm sure your a good person!) Said the one with purple and yellow hair. "I'm sally. You know, the name that's better than yours." (If your name is sally, I'm sure your a good person!) Said the other. I pushed away the scissors and listened to the teacher, who clearly didn't know what was going on. While I was writing, and jungkook was writing, sally went behind me and pulled my stool backwards! The stools are very high so, I slammed onto the table's corner and then hit the floor
head first, when I landed, I was holding my head in pain, screaming.
Then Everything went black.