Look at this beautiful man. I can stare at him all day.
—————————————————————"This is (y/n). She'll be joining you guys for the next few months. Please be nice to her", Namjoon smiled at the class before smiling at you.
After he walked out of the room, a bunch of them circled you. You felt a little uncomfortable.
"Alright class. Let's get started", the teacher said.
This was your first time attending a dance academy. You taught yourself how to dance while growing up. Namjoon encouraged you to take these classes so your kind could expand a bit more. You would have to come here every day for at least three hours. You didn't mind since you would practice more than that.When class was finished, a few girls walked over to you when the teacher wasn't looking.
"New girl, don't you think it's best if you just go somewhere else. The class is full and you're taking up the space", one of them said.
"If it was full, I wouldn't have been placed here", you said.
"Everyone here auditioned to get into this academy. You're only here because your boyfriend is famous. We got in because we're talented. Your boyfriend must have felt bad for you. You're not even that good", they said.
Your confidence level went from a 10 to a 5. You stuck your head low while the girls snickered and left you alone.
~~~
"Hey how was it?", Namjoon asked, hugging you.
"It was alright. I'm kinda tired though", you sighed as you slumped your body on the couch.
"You hungry? I can order pizza?", Namjoon asked while placing your bag near the closet.
You kept thinking about what the girls were telling you. You always thought that you were an amazing dancer but they've had experiences with professionals. We're you really good enough to be in that academy?
"(Y/n)?", Namjoon called.
"Yeah?", you sat up.
"Pizza? Do you want pizza?", he asked.
"Sure", you said.
~~~
The next few days were a bit rough. The girls would push you around and bully you. You thought it was harmless until one of their guy friends took it a bit too far.
You went towards the vending machine to get a water bottle. The guy pushed you against it and laughed.
"So you're the one who got in here for free?", he said, pushing you again.
"Leave me alone", you said.
You wanted to pass by him but you he grabbed you by the wrist and threw you onto the floor. He began punching and kicking you. You called out for help but no one seemed to hear you. He locked you right on the stomach, causing you to shut up and cough. He left you there in pain.
It took you a while to get up. You couldn't let anyone see you, not even Namjoon. Since he's still working in the building, you decided to go home. You put on your hoodie and sneaked out of the building.
You went back home and washed off the blood from your face. Your body was covered in bruises. You don't even look like yourself. You didn't wanna go back there. You laid down under the sheets of your bed, facing the wall.
~~~
"(Y/n)? Are you home already?", Namjoon called out for you.
When he entered the room, he noticed you were on the bed.
"Are you sleeping?", he asked as he sat down.
"No", you mumbled.
"What's wrong?", he asked.
"Nothing", you said.
"Are you sure? You've been quiet these past few days. Did something happen?", he asked.
"I said no!", you yelled.
"(Y/n) there's obviously something wrong-", he placed his hand on your waist.
"Don't touch me!", you yelled as you pushed his hand away.
You reacted too quickly that you didn't notice you had turned around to face him. He saw how bruised up you were.
"(Y/n), what happened??", he asked, getting closer to you.
"Nothing. Just leave me alone", you said.
You wanted to walk away but he stood in front of you. He tried to hold you but you kept pushing him away until you broke down crying. He held you close and comforted you.
~~~
"This is unacceptable. I expected your class to treat each other with respect but seeing as how some of your students ganged up on my girlfriend, I guess I was wrong", Namjoon was talking to the teacher while you were standing behind him.
"I can assure you none of my students hurt her", the teacher said.
"(Y/n), who did this to you?", Namjoon asked you.
You glanced over at the people who have bullied you but you say nothing.
"Tell me who did this. You don't need to be afraid", he smiled.
You pointed to the guy who beat you and the girls who bullied you. They got kicked out of the academy and made sure everyone in the academy knew not to disrespect one another.
Namjoon convinced you to stay home for a few days so the bruises could heal. He kept asking you if you wanted to continue to be in the dance academy and that it was best to do something else but you had to prove to everyone that you were in the academy because of how talented you are.
~~~
"Namjoon! I got the part! I got the leading part!", you yelled excitedly as you ran inside the house.
He was brushing his teeth. You showed him the paper and his eyes widened. He wrapped his arms around you and laughed.
"I'm so proud of you. I told you that you were gonna get the part", he smiled.
"Oh jeez now I'm nervous. What if I mess up? What if I trip?", you asked.
He shook his head and placed his hands on your shoulders.
"You'll do great. Maybe I can work on it with you. Show me your dance skills..or something else", he smirked as he pulled you closer to him.
"You're funny", you chuckled and lightly pushed him out of the bathroom.
You were gonna close the door but he stopped it.
"You know you're amazing right? You did this on your own. I had nothing to do with it. You are where you are because of you", he said.
"I know that now. Don't worry", you said.
He smiled and let you close the door. You still couldn't believe you got the part. You only had two months to get ready for it so you had to practice a lot.
_______________________________So I'm moving into my little apartment soon(hopefully by this weekend). And I'll be getting my puppy soon! It's a corgi and he is a boy. What should I name him?🧐......chimchim
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