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~ Y/N POV ~

"I-um" I was at a complete loss, what were they doing here. "Who are you?" I asked, remembering that I wasn't in my disguise.

Taehyung put on a smile, "I'm Taehyung, and this is my friend Jungkook" he said.

I know.

"O-oh. Did you need anything?" I asked, praying they wouldn't recognise me as Y/N, and only see me as T.G. "Do you know Y/N by any chance?" Jungkook shyly asked after a pause. I opened my mouth to speak, but Jungkook continued, "her school records showed this is were she lived"

Oh, I thought that information was private.

"You must have gotten the address mixed up. I think she's my neighbour, but she left this morning" I lied, praying they wouldn't question further.

They nodded, and an awkward silence took place. "I-uh, should get inside" i muttered. "Uh, yeah. Go ahead" Taehyung said, and Jungkook and Taehyung moved so I could walk in. Before getting inside I turned around "goodbye Taehyung, Jungkook" I waved politely, and walked inside.

What were they doing here?

Time skip to Monday

I was walking down the schools halls, my mind coming up with weird questions.

What would it be like, if I lived 100 in the past?

Would it be weird to come to school dressed as a different person everyday?

Can a teacher lower your grade because they doesn't like you?

Someone tapped my shoulder, and I turned to see Jungkook and Taehyung. "We just needed to give you this" they gave me my pencil case. Please don't mention seeing T.G. "Oh, thanks"

I smiled at them, "was that all, cause I should be getting to class now". I pointed to my classroom. "No-", Taehyung quickly interrupted Jungkook "do you live with T.G?".

I was silent for a bit.

"No, I live across the street from her I think. But I never see her".

"Don't really rich people live in that street?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook nudged him with a face that read 'that's-so-rude-don't-say-that'. I suddenly thought of the person that lived there. Vernon.

I don't really know him, because he's never home.

He's a well known rapper, but he's usually on tours around the world.

"Yeah. My friend Vernon lives there. He let me stay there since he's not there most of the time anyway. We kind of grew up together" I lied. "But he doesn't like any else there".

Taehyung nodded, "thats really cool, but we better go to class"

I waved, "see ya"

Time skip to break

I walked over to our table, but I remembered Jimin was meant to be there. He wasn't.

I walked over to we're Jungkook and Taehyung we're sitting, putting my food down, and sitting crossed-legged on the seat. "Taehyung, Jungkook?" I said, and there attention turned to me. "Is it alright if Jimin sits with us?" I asked.

There eyes grew wide, and Jungkooks draw noticeably dropped a little. "W-why? Doesn't he bully you?" Jungkook finally asked, but I shook my head. "He's actually really nice. You were friends before, right? You can still be friends" I said, hoping they would agree.

Taehyung sighed, "fine."

A huge smile spread across my face, and I squeaked out a, "thank you!"

I stood up, and looked around, but I could see Jimin anywhere. I walked around, looking at the each table, and through the cafeterias store-thing.

I couldn't see him.

I decided he may still be at his locker, so began walking over to the lockers. I walked out of the cafeteria, but stopped when seeing Jimin standing at the entrance.

He had his food in his hand, which was hanging by his side. He was looking at our table, seemingly in a trance. "Jimin?" I said, waving my hand in front of his face.

He suddenly blinked, and looked at me, surprised. "Wha-", I cut him off, by grabbing his wrist that wasn't holding any food. "Let's go" I said.

I dragged Jimin to our table, walking slowly, so I could look over at Yoongi's table. He was staring our way, and a cheeky smile made its way to my face. I stuck my tongue out at him playfully and smiled, seeing his fists clench, while continuing to drag Jimin until we reached our table.

I sat down, and Jimin sat next to me, 'uncomfortable' radiating off of him. "Hey... Jimin" Taehyung said, and Jungkook waved. He smiled and nodded at them, "hey."

I put was silent for a bit, and everyone was staring down at there food except for me. I stared at all three of them, and decided I wanted to open the chips I brought.

I slowly opened, trying not to make too loud of a sound, but a weird squeaky sound came out instead, which lasted way too long because of the speed I was opening the bag. Everyone was now staring at my bag of chips, and i awkwardly cleared my throat.

"So, uh. What's are your favourite colours?" I asked, cringing at my question. "Light blue" Jimin answered, beginning to chomp at his food. "Red" Jungkook answered, taking a spoon of rice from Taehyung's lunch box.

Taehyung slapped at Jungkooks hand, but Jungkook had already eaten the food.

"Purple, because I purple you"

I stared at Taehyung after listening to his response. I purple you? What is that? "O-okay" I said, but no one even tried to initiate conversation afterwards, so it was back to awkward silence.

I didn't really mind though. At least I could eat my food in peace.

The bell finally rang, and I stood up. "I'm going to go now, see you later!" They all nodded my way, and said in almost perfect synchronisation, "see ya!"

I smiled at them and walked to class.

I yawned while stretching, my back cracking after class had finally ended. I smiled in satisfaction and dragged my feet over to my locker.

I stuffed my books in my bag, then pulled it out, but as I did someone roughly pushed my on my locker. My eyes shut on instinct, but after everything registered, I pried my eyes open.

"Ugh, you again"