Missing You - BTS FF ( Rewriting ONCE AGAIN )

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YOUR POV

"Good morning mom, dad!" I cheerfully said while walking down the stairs wearing my new school uniform.

"Good morning! I see you're excited about your new school right?" Dad asked and I nodded. I sat down on a chair and began to eat the pancakes that mom made.

After minutes of chatting with my parents, I finished my food.

"I'm finished, I'm going to go to school now," I stood up and carried my schoolbag.

I waved goodbye one last time before I shut the door.

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It's been 2 years ever since I've lost my memories. I wonder, what happened before I lost my memories? These days I've been having strange dreams. Very strange dreams.

But, once I wake up and finish my morning routine, I always forgot about what I dreamt about. So, starting from today... I'm going to keep a dream journal!

Those dreams, I think it was about the moments I've had with my friends or family before I lost my memory.

One day, I'll get back my memories and I'll find my old friends.

Without noticing, I already reached the gates of my new school.

'Korean Arts High School' carved on a stone. I walked past it and went inside.

"Hey! You must be the transfer student everyone is talking about right?" I heard a female voice behind me. I turned back and see a girl with black hair and brown eyes. Her visuals were beautiful.

"Woah, news spread quickly in this school," I mumble and she confusingly looks at me. "Yeah! Can you show me the way to the principal office, please?" I said and she nodded.

"Sure, follow me." She started to walk as I followed behind her.

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"Here's your timetable. Remember, study hard!" The principal gave me my timetable and I gladly received it. "I will. Thank you," I bowed and excused myself out of the office.

As soon as I walked out of the office, the girl from before popped out from nowhere, giving me quite the shock. "Let me see your timetable!"

"Here," I showed her my timetable and her smile turned into a frown. "Aw, we don't have the same classes. Too bad."

"Oh yeah, I forgot! My name is Heejin. Welcome to 'Korean Arts High School'!" She said with a smile plastered on her face. "My name is Lee (Y/N). Nice to meet you, Heejin!"

Before she could say anything, the bell rang. Students and teachers started to hurry to their classes.

"I need to go to class now, bye!" She waved goodbye and ran to her class. "Yeah... bye," I mumbled and walked. I stopped dead in my tracks when I realized something stupid.

"Wait. WHERE IS LANGUAGE CLASS?" I accidentally said out loud but the halls were already empty except a girl is still here which is me.

I looked around to see if there was a map around here or not. Found it!

"Language class... turn left then left again. Okay, I can do this," I started to walk with the directions in my head. This school sure is big, I wonder how students and teachers don't get lost here.

I looked up and saw the words, 'Language Class'. This is it! I hope my teacher won't get mad at me for being late!

I prayed in my head silently before going in the class, everyone stared at me weirdly. The teacher turned his head and looked at me with a confused face, I wonder why. Holy.cow, he's hOt. He shook his head and came towards me, "You're the transfer student, right? I'm your language teacher, Mr.Kim,"