The next day at school school, everyone kept staring and whispering at Namjoon.
Namjoon ignored them, going to his locker and getting his stuff.
He began walking to class, flipping his hair out of his face.
"Namjoon! Get your ass over here! I have something to tell you!" Jimin screamed down the hall, catching the attention of everyone in the hall.
" What?"
"Namjoon your dad was murdered and your mom was killed in a car crash and Their 'kids' were sent back to foster care!"
"Why are you talking so loud?" He asked calmly.
"Namjoon your parents are dead! Do you not care?!* Jimin asked worriedly.
"I only knew them for 15 years of my life. Throwing me and Kookie out and calling us useless and slow really hurts our feelings. I stopped loving them and vowed to never speak to them. So now that they are dead I'm relieved." Namjoon explained, shifting on his feet.
"Oh wow.....I'm sorry for your lost though..." Jinin said softly. Namjoon just shrugged, continuing to class.
" See you at lunch." Namjoon said before entering the class room, still ignoring the class staring at him.
After he sat down they stared for another 2 minutes before--
"Take a fucking picture, it'll last longer." Namjoon said, glaring g at all of them.
The teacher entered the room and started talking.
"Okay class. So sense today we have no work to do, all we have it the TV and tbr only channel we have is the news.
The class groaned as trh teacher turned on the TV, but everyone shut up when they saw Namjoon on the screen
"Well known Kim Namjoon, a stripper at Mins Strips, was spotted with a younger boy and few days ago. He was wearing normal attaire. But these next photos are of him in action, talking with bartenders and walking around the club. We won't say the name of who posted these pictures.
No one knows who this young boy is. Is he a sibling? Is he his son? We don't know now, but hopefully we will soon."
Namjoon hummed. Some students looked at him in disbelief.
"The news really sucks. They never get the full fucking details." Namjoon said, breaking his pencil in half with one hand.
"They don't know the truth yet. Neither do you." Namjoon mumbled, snapping his pencil into more pieces.
Suddenly someone busted into the room
"Namjoon! My dad needs you! Hurry!" Yoongi said before running out.
Namjoon hummed before standing and walking out of the room, but not before winking seductively at the class.
"Treat me how you want. I don't care anymore." He said before walking out completely.
"I wonder what he needs now."
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Stripper. (Complete)
FanfictionKim Namjoon is a highschooler. he works at a strip club for money,and takes care of his younger brother, Jungkook. He can only pay with the small amount of money he gets from old men that he gives his body to. Who will save him from this hell?
