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~ Y/ N POV ~

The lesson quickly ended, and I ran over to my next lesson.

Sungyeol sat next to me again, considering everyone knew him, and wouldn't want him to think badly of them. But I could see confusion and disgust written over everyone's face.

As soon as the lesson ended, I ran out of the classroom, hoping Sungyeol wouldn't speak to me.

"Hey Y/N!" I heard, then an arm slung around me.

I could hear gasps almost immediately when he did. I rolled my eyes at that.

I looked up, and Sungyeol was smiling down at me.

I groaned and shrugged his arm off my shoulder. "What are you doing here?" I asked, clearly annoyed.

He pouted "can't I join my sister in school?"

I rolled my eyes. "You could have at least worn a disguise or something. Talking to you right now is probably defeating the point I'm wearing one"

I paused, then said "Anyway. If someone asks how you know, what are you going to tell them. Cause you certainly can't tell them I'm related to you... everyone knows T.G and you are brother and sister"

He smiled, and walked over in front of me. I stopped walking and looked at him. He bent down so we could be eye level.

"We could say we were child hood friends... also, I would never wear a disguise. I don't know why you are either" he said.

He walked by my side again and slung his arm over my shoulders.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. 'Breathe... it will be okay. You got this Y/N... just don't kill Sungyeol... that's not hard... right?' I thought

I opened my eyes and scurried over to my locker, leaving Sungyeol behind.

"How do you know Sungyeol?" I heard a deep voice behind me.

I turned around, and was face to face with Namjoon who was the 'leader' of BTS. I shrugged and turned to put back the rest of my things.

When I turned around, the rest of BTS where standing in front of me.

I sighed, and tried to pass me, but Namjoon grabbed my shoulder and pushed me into my locker.

Yoongi pushed to the front, and bent down to be eye level with me. I tried not to smother a giggle, from the fact that he barely had to bend down since he was not that tall.

He kept a straight face and stared at me with fire burning in his eyes.

"You did it didn't you? You little piece of shit!" he spat out at me.

I let out a small chuckle "you and me know that couldn't have been me" I said softly

"You couldn't only have been bullying me... maybe you pushed someone else too far. So think before you spit out despicable things, because it wastes my time" I said, then pushed him lightly.

He stumbled back and I started to walk.

As I did, someone grabbed my wrist tightly, and I looked back to see Jin.

"I'm not in the mood for this today" i said then let out an annoyed sigh.

Jin scowled at me "neither are we... but I hope you learn from your mistakes." Then shoved me from behind.

I stumbled into Yoongi, but quickly stood back up.

Before I could do anything, I felt a pressure on my cheek, and my head snapped to the right.

A stinging feeling lingered on my cheek, and I realised Yoongi slapped me hard on the face.

"That's for being annoying"

He slapped me again, and I turned my head to look at him again, keeping a straight face.

"That's for saying those things to T.G."

He raised his hand again, but he stopped when he heard a strong voice behind him "don't touch her"

I looked behind Yoongi and Sungyeol was standing behind him.

"Who are you?" He asked Yoongi.

Yoongi did nothing but stare at him, but Sungyeol stared down at him expectedly.

"It's Yoongi, and that's Jin,, and that's Namjoon, and that's Hoseok, usually Jimin would be here too, but I don't think he is" I said while pointing at each of them, and Sungyeol and the rests eyes directed to me.

Sungyeol eyes darkened at the names I said, but it was completely silent, and few people started gathering around the scene.

"Who's is she to you?" Yoongi suddenly asked Sungyeol out of the blue.

My eyes widened, and when I tried spitting out a response I completely forgot what I was going to say.

"That doesn't matter" Sungyeol spat out, then walked towards me.

He draped his arm around me, and I could feel venomous stares coming my way.

We started walking sway from everyone, and they spread out, so Sungyeol could pass with ease.

"Why don't you wear a disguise? Fans will ruin everything for me and you" I whispered to him, wary of everyone burning holes through me with their eyes.

He just shrugged.

I am going to literally kill him.

"We're going to get your face fixed up, you know you can't let them do that right? People will realise it's you if you coincidentally have like slap marks on stage or something"

I just nodded.

"Actually, I can only stay in this school for a week Y/N" Sungyeol said sympathetically.

"I just wanted to know you were okay... but you're obviously not doing the best here"

"You can enrol in a school for a week?" I asked, curiosity getting the better of me.

He just giggled "anything possible when you're famous"

I scoffed, I guess it is.

I made my way into the office, but class was starting and Sungyeol ran off to class.

I sat on the nurse bed, waiting for her to come back. "Jeez, he slapped me hard" I muttered while lightly touching my red cheek.

I hissed from the pain I brought myself "I'm going to make you regret this so bad" I breathed out.

"Oh, you will?" I heard a deep voice erupt, which me jump from my seat and snap my head up.

A/N
I kinda don't like my stories... so they'll probably all start getting better.
Thanks for reading!