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YOUR P.O.V

"names Chanyeol!"

-i started waving at him and giggling at the same time-

"bye!!" - i responded-

-is he really in the same school as me? i wonder, i hope that's a yes-

"Chanyeol? hmph cute."

-then you realized too, that you were going to be late, so you ran as fast as you can-

-15 minutes later-

-you look at your phone "7:45"-

"Ooff, school starts at 8:15, but have to do lots of things since i'm new"

-at my old school, bts were staying there too, they bullied me and they have done lots of things to me, the thing is, that one of them doesn't bully me.-

-strange? i even now realized it, i don't even know the boy because his hair was covering his face, i couldn't see it-


"OH, HELL NO" - i think - "What if BTS is here too? At my same school? Again? God please, no, please..."

-you were praying, they were your nightmares, except that boy with no face.-

-you didn't want to see them in your life-

-i can't understand why people like them, just how? They bully people who haven't done anything wrong.-

-they don't even know what those people have their past like...-

-maybe they had a sad past?-
-i face palm myself-

-i think- "why am i even thinking about them? they are such bad people"

-i wonder with who do they live and how is their life...-

-i smack my head- "Y/N again? i should forget them"

-But what if they are here? I'm scared...-

-i think i'm the first person and first girl they ever bullied-

-i sigh- "why can't they just leave me?"

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