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"Hey! Sit with me!" Namjoon waved to belarus as she entered the cafeteria. He was sitting in the back , with two other boys, isolated from every one wlse . Belarus shook her head. She knew that people were being mean to them because they eere knew and werent black likt the rest of them.

She sighed a put on a small as she got her food and went to sit with her knee friens.

"Hey, How's classes going?"

"Pretty good. We have a eight page essay due tomorrow."namjoon spoke , taking a sip from his wetter bottle.

"Yikes. " bealarus cringed. "That sucks dude. Im sorry."

"Sorry for what?"

"That you have an essay due already and its just thr first day of school. " The other black haired boy spoke up .

"Knowing Hyung, he's already finished with it. " The other boy spike up.

"Yes, I finished it during the break." Namjoon nodded. "What's the problem?"

"Wait what?" Belarus stopped mid bite of her sandwich. "You wrote eight pages during our break?"

"Yes? " namjoon titled his head slightly.

"What? How? "

"Hyung is very smart."

"Oh wow. " belarus giggled "I gotta get tou to help me with my math."

"Sure, I dont mind. "

"Im Taeyhyung!" The brown haired boy reavhed ower and shook Belarus hand.

"I remember you, sweetheart. I saw you this morning. "

"Oh right."

"This is Yoongi. He's the second oldest." namjoon motioned to the boy against the wall who was playing in his food.

"Hello, Yoongi. My name is Belarus King."

"Uh huh." The boy ignored her.

"Dont take it personal. He isnt a people person. " taehyung added in.

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"Belarus , see if ching chong can give my sister a discount on getting her bails did." Jonathan, one of thr football players at the table near them said.

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