My "Normal" Life | BTS Fanfic

Part 1

3rd P.O.V
Our story starts about six years ago where we meet our lovely character Victoria Herrera. Victoria was only 14 years old when her life completely changed forever.

1st P.O.V
"Victoria sweetie. Could you come down here for a minute, me and your father need to talk to you about something" Mother yelled from downstairs. "Coming" I yelled back as I run down. I come in the kitchen "What do you wan-" I pause. I can sense some sad aura in the atmosphere. Both mom and dad look distraught. I take a seat at the table waiting from one of them to speak. My father clears his throat "At my job I got an promotion... But in order to get the promotion we have to move to South Korea" He stops. I can't say anything,all my friends, everyone I know. I'll have to leave everything behind. Mother finally says something "Sweetie we know this is hard to-" I run straight out of the room and into mine. I can't believe this, why me?

3rd P.O.V
As time went on Victoria had to accept the fact that her family is going to move to South Korea. Victoria's Mother often joked that Victoria's Father boss hates him and that's why they're moving to whole new world. The boss only gave them a few months to pack up and leave. What sucked the most was that they had hardly any time to learn the Korean language and customs.

1st P.O.V
We've been here for a full year. The only great part about Dad's job is that we don't have to have any of the bills, they gave us a car to drive and a somewhat nice house. Luckly, we live close enough to a place were they teach kids who are in highschool who aren't native and also who don't speak the language. I've only been attending there for a few weeks now but supposedly I'm getting a mentor in a couple days.
"Sweetie are you ready for school yet? Oh! And remember you've got a school uniform" Mother said as she yells from the kitchen. Oh yeah a school uniform..Well it's not that bad, it's...kinda cute. Just a regular outfit, nothing special. I shug and put it on. I put my hair in a high ponytail and since I'm only 15 years old, I just put on some make-up, full in my  eyebrows, mascara and some lip gloss. I walk downstairs into the kitchen. I look around and sit down at the table. "Where's dad?"  I ask "Oh he went off to work." She said as she set down breakfast in front me. Looks good. I look at the clock and see what time it is. Shit, I'm gonna get later. I hurry up and eat, get my stuff and run out the door. "Bye mom, love you!" I yell. And make my way to school.

I make it to school with 2 minutes to spare. I walk into class and sit down at my desk. "Ms.Herrera come here and meet your mentor." My teacher said from the hallway. I don't say anything and just get up from my desk. I walk out into the hallway and see this very handsome yet intimidating boy, he also looks a little older than me "Hi I'm Nam-joon" He says while a smile and wave.