~ Y/N POV ~I sighed deeply. I'm postponing my comeback for a year so I can go to school.
Let me repeat that... I am postponing my biggest comeback so I can finish one year of school.
The worst thing; I have to wear an ugly disguise.
A makeup artist will come to my house every morning and apply fake pimples to my face, put in contacts, put my hair in a low messy ponytail and make it look like I had a failed attempt to do my makeup.
Great.
I will also have to put in giant glasses and put in fake braces.
I didn't even know fake braces existed! But hence... they do.
Then they will force me to wear oversized clothing to hide my body shape.
It's just getting better and better.
The thing is... I don't know why. So reporters can come in? No. I'm pretty sure everyone can't just barge into a private school uninvited.
But it will avoid fake friends and relationships.
I've definitely got a bad history with those... but that's a story for another time.
I got ready for school, putting on baggy clothes like I was asked to. But it's harder then it looks.
I decided on a white shirt, a black flannel and baggy pants.
I looked at myself in the mirror. I gasped at my reflection. Never have I looked this... ugly. I never knew this was possible.
I trudged down my staircase, and sat down at the breakfast table. I grabbed a banana and ate it for breakfast and left for school.
Walking to school was another annoying thing I have to deal with.
Cheap cars are off my list, and showing up an expensive car will literally defeat the point of my disguise.
The school was pretty close to where I lived, so it wasn't a big issue. But I hate walking. I can't even explain my hatred towards it.
Well, I have to.
I finally reached my schools gates, and I put down my phone, after following it for directions.
I sighed before taking a step inside.
I walked through the halls, and I got a few glares from people.
Hearing is basically my superpower. I can hear whispers easily, so ignoring the students whispers weren't easy.
"Is she new?"
"We've got ourself another nerd!"
"Is it even possible to have that many pimples?"
"I feel sorry for her... BTS will kill her"The last one definitely got me confused. I was used to receiving hate, so it was no big deal. But who were BTS and why would they kill me?
My thoughts distracted me as I ran in to someone. Seriously.
I glared at the person who I ran into.
He had grey hair, that fell in right above his eyes. His eyes were wide in shock as he looked down at me, but to be honest, he was pretty good looking. But I've seen plenty of good looking people.
I kept a straight face as I stared at him for like five seconds.
I sighed in frustration, before stepping to the side and continuing to walk.
What is wrong with people? Is it so hard to make way for someone? Is it so hard to say sorry? This is definitely because of my disguise.
Just because of my looks all I receive is disrespect.
I rolled my eyes at my thoughts, as I made way to the office I was looking for.
I opened the door and walked towards the lady that sat at the desk.
She looked up at me when she noticed my presence. "Could I please have my schedule" I asked bitterly.
Don't worry, it's just my morning mood.
"Name?" She asked politely
"Y/N Y/L" I replied, while tapping my foot on the floor impatiently.
She handed me a piece of paper and I thanked her before turning around and walking.
But, once again I bumped into someone. I looked up to see the same guy I bumped into before. But this time he didn't seem shocked, but rather curious.
I stepped out to walk away, once again, but he grabbed my wrist preventing me from doing so.
"Stop walking awayyy" he said, practically whining like a child.
I sighed, then turned around to face him.
He had a box smile, which I have to admit, was adorable. But that didn't make me smile. Nope. Keeping a straight face was another of my specialties.
He bent down so we could be eye level, and I took a step back realising he could probably see through my disguise if he kept such little distance.
He frowned a bit when I did though. "You're very strange. Usually girls are fighting over me and my good looks, but your walking away from me?"
I just shrugged. What am I supposed to say?
"Anyway, sorry about walking into you before, I was in my own little planet. But I'm Kim Taehyung... and I'm guessing you're new here!" He said, while his smile returned.
He seemed pretty nice. But my grumpy morning mood always wins.
I sighed in frustration "You shouldn't say that to people... Taehyung. What if I wasn't new? People may get frickin angry knowing you didn't acknowledge their existence until now! For all you know I could have gone to this school for years. Now may you please move so I can get to class on time!" I almost shouted.
He looked at me in shock, before slowly moving out of the way.
I could see sadness in his eyes, as he did.
Guilt started welling up inside me... what is wrong with you Y/N?! He was just trying to be friendly!
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