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Ji-woo POV

I woke up to the bothersome alarm as it repeatedly beeps to remind me of its HELL TIME. I crawled out of bed and went to the bathroom.

After I finished washing up, I wore my uniform and applied light makeup and tied my hair into a messy bun.

I smiled at my own reflection.

"Yep. I'm ready"

I grabbed an apple and made my way out.

while walking through the park on my way to school, I had my earphones in my ears. Jamming to the beats of the music.

When suddenly. I got hit by a hard object, my earphones instantly fell to the ground as I whined while rubbing my head.

"ughh..."

I heard someone run to me. Well, that's what I thought.

"oh shit my basketball!" a somewhat familiar voice shouted.

I shot my head up to see which idiot said that.

He swatted down and picked up the ball, seeing if it is DAMAGED OR NOT, while he gave ME brain damage.

"Oh no, it's scratched!"

He raffles his minty dyed hair in annoyance, still facing his back to me.

Not even caring about the person he hit with that stupid ball.

"oi, you!" I yelled.

The boy turned around furiously.

"What?!" he yelled back.

"YOU HIT ME WITH YOUR STUDIP BALL!" I stood up fixing myself and grabbing my bag.

"SO YOUR STUPID THICK HEAD SCRATCHED MY NEW BALL!"

My blood boiled when he blamed me for his stupid ball getting scratched.

"YOU CARE ABOUT YOUR STUPID $1 BALL WHILE I WOULD HAVE GOT BRAIN DAMAGED BECAUSE OF THAT BALL!"

"I GOT THAT FOR 50 DOLLARS!"

"50 DOLLARS MY ASS!"

I shouted as I stormed closer to him, we were literally a few inches between us two. We were both giving each other death stares.

Suddenly he smirked.

"well, I think you already have brain damage before my ball hit your head" He exclaimed.

I huffed and with all my energy I swung my bag across his face. Making him fall to the ground.

"Ow!" he moaned.

"well, now I hope you get brain damaged tight-ass!" I shouted.

"Hey, come back here" he yelled behind me as I ran to school.

While I was running, I checked my phone to see what time it was.

"7:45 am! I started to run faster.


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Yoongi POV

I stood up rubbing my pale cheek "that stupid bitch".

I sighed and picked up my basketball but I found a pair of earphone laying on the ground. I picked it up and put it in my pocket "maybe for that crazy bitch?"

"Crap, I'm late!" I grabbed my bag and I ran will speed walk...duh.

'The first day of a new school and I'm already late' I mentally told myself.

After I reached the school gates, my hands dropped immediately on my knees as I try to catch my breath. My phone started to ring.

"Hello?"

"Bro where are you? You're late on your first day" Jin shouted from the other line.

"I'm here don't worry hyung"

"Now go to the office, they will give you your locker key and your timetable. Hope we are in the same class, see ya!" Jin ended the call.





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A/N POV

Yoongi sighed and ran to the office. "Hello, I'm a new transfer student". The office reception smiled and leaded Yoongi to the principal's office. Yoongi knocked on the door three times.

"come in"

Yoongi opened the door and bowed, "Good morning, I'm Min Yoongi the new transfer student"

"Oh yes Min Yoongi, glad you enrol into this high school for your final year"

The principal pulls out some papers and told Yoongi to sign some areas. She then pulls out a key and a paper and hands it to Yoongi.

"here is your locker key and your timetable, but try not to be late next time"

"I'm sorry, I wouldn't let that happen again" Yoongi bowed and leaves the office.

"Okay, Yoongi a new school and new start" Yoongi mentally reminds himself as he tries to find his locker.

"There it is! Bingo!"

Yoongi opened the locker and placed his extra books in the locker.

"Now what do I have first? Geography.. well seems like I skipped rollcall...great.." Yoongi said sarcastically.

"Now room 167"

Yoongi was wondering around the hallways trying to find his classroom.

"165...166..167!" Yoongi happily jumped like a 5-year-old.

"since when was I happy for geography?"

Yoongi shrugged and knocked on the door, slowly entered the classroom

"Hello, there you must be the new transfer student, right?"

"Yes ma'am"

"Great! now please a taken seat"

Yoongi took his seat and looked around if Jin is in the same class as him.

"where are you hyung? Yoongi whispered to himself lightly.

Suddenly he caught someone waving like a maniac

"Jin hyung?"

"YOONGI!" Jin shouted across the room.

"Jin please settle down and focus with the class. oh by the way THAT DETENTION" the teacher said

"and Yoongi bring out your textbook and catch up with the class, this is your last chance I'm not an easy teacher"

Yoongi placed his textbook on the table.

He turned around to ask the person behind him for the page number.

"oi...what page are you on?" Yoongi whisper shouted to the girl behind.

"389" the girl responded.

The girl lifted her head up to meet Yoongi's shocked eyes

Her eyes widen as if she saw a ghost.

"Min Yoongi?!"

"Ji-Woo that's detention!"

"Your Ji-Woo?!"

"Detention for you too, Min Yoongi"


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