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Jeon Jungkook's POV

Beep beep beep beep!

"Ugh.. why do I have to go to hell?"

I sighed while I smacked my alarm and forcefully sat up on my comfy bed that I wished I could still sleep on but no, I have to go to school.

The worst place you could ever take a human being on earth.

But oh well, I guess it's for the best for my brain that doesn't even work half of the time in class.

Mostly because I just don't really understand what the teacher is saying. It just goes from one ear to another.

And for some reason I still do good on my tests which is shocking considering the fact that I don't even study.

"Might as well get up.." I sighed as I forced my body to get up from my cozy bed, to walk to one of my closets.

Yes I have two closets. The one I'm lazily walking to is my leather clothing while the other one next to it is my normal clothing that I wear around the house.

I only wear the leather clothing because I don't want to get bullied like I did a few years ago.

I grabbed a black leather jacket, white shirt, black skinny jeans, and my black vans.

I walked into the bathroom, stripped off my clothes, and turned on the shower to step inside.

I stepped inside the nice cool shower and washed myself with my strawberry body wash, and my honey scented shampoo.

After like about 30 minutes, I stepped outside of the warm shower and turned it off.

I wish I can stay in the shower..

I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around my waist and grabbed my clothes that were on the side of my sink.

I started to dry myself for around 2 minutes and then I finally put on my clothes.

I brushed my hair and teeth, and walked out of the bathroom into the kitchen to grab something for breakfast.

I grabbed a banana, the usual and my bag to head out the door to leave towards hell- I mean school.

"I love you mom and dad." I whispered before heading out and shutting the door not forgetting to lock it.

The school is like a 5-10 minute walk so I don't worry much because school starts in about an hour.

While I was walking I saw a boy around my age that just turned the corner of a street and started walking in front of me.

I don't recognize him at all.

Does he attend my school? Should I go and ask him?

Ugh why the life choices? Curse my social anxiety!

Okay Jungkook, just walk and pretend he's not there. Yea, I'll just do that.

And so I did.

I then bumped into something hard and fell right on my ass. And guess what it was.. that fucking boy.

He didn't even move. He just stood there, right in front of me with his back facing me.

"Umm excuse me rude ass. Can you move?" I asked obviously pissed at him as I got up from the concrete, and brushed off the dust all over me.

He didn't say anything. It's like, he was a statue. Can't do anything but just stand there.

"I'm sorry but are you deaf? I asked you to move and I suggest you to do it now before I get pissed." I said with a little growl. I'm literally on the urge of punching this guy.

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