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~~~~~~~~~~~~"Heyyyyy Min-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" May shouts across the hallway causing eyes to peer over in our direction. I can't help but try and hide behind my textbooks but it's too late, she's seen me. "Girllllllll how areee youuu?" He wraps her arm around my neck.
"I'm dead inside." I look around at all the people staring at us, "I thought coming back to school wouldn't be hard."
"Whaaat? You haven't even had a lesson yet? Do you miss summer break that much?" She leans on my shoulder, hugging on to my arm.
"Yes, I do. I can't earn money when I'm in school. My shifts are smaller. Plus the food in school is shi-"
"MIN-AH!" May slaps my back lightly. She's totally against bad language... which isn't good for me.
"Sorry... anywayyy, shall we go to our den?" She nods and we both stroll down the corridors and towards the music building. Theres a small room hidden under the stairs that looks like a room closet. It's only content is three small stools and a piano tucked in the corner. A perfect little place for me to hide from society and skip class.
I sneak into the teachers office and grab the keys before opening the door to the room. The air is musky and everything is covered in dust. I run my fingers along the top on the piano, by the end there's a small mountain of dirt piled at the end of my finger.
"So, do you know any new songs?" May sits in her usual spot, the seat in the middle on the other two. It's almost instinct for me to sit on the one in front of the dark coloured piano, I never stopped to think about how unusually repetitive this action was...
"I swear I've told you this god knows how many times." I sit on the stool and stretch my legs out, reaching for the pedals. "I don't learn song or that weird dotty sheets that 'make music'"
"-sheet music" She interrupts.
"Now, put your phone on shuffle." I lay my fingers soft over the top of the keys. You see, I don't actually know how to play the piano... I just happen to make a melody with the notes I press...
Piano's just kinda... make sense to me.
"Okay, now playing..." the elder squeaks, we wait for her phone to make a noise. "Bts - spring day."
I retrieve my hands. "What? I haven't heard this before... new band?"
She nods quickly, turning the volume up so we can both listen. I take in the whole song, making sure to catch the melody.
"Okay..." I mimic Mays voice from before "now playing, what ever the song is called."
And I start playing. I'm not gonna lie, I can shred at the piano. I love watching my fingers dance up and down the keys as if it's too hot to touch. The song seems to come to an end as soon as it begins.
I pause for a while, it's okay I guess. Maybe a little too emotional for me...
"HEY!" Suddenly the door slams open. A boy comes stomping in, squeezing round the empty stool and stands next to me, ignoring May. "How do you know how to play that!"
"What? Who the hell are..." I look at his eyes, that intense stare. "Ooooh, your... erm... Namboon right?"
He blinks a few times. "Namboon? You still think my name is Namboon?" He shakes his head. "Anyway, tell me. How do you know that?"
"I dunno, I just listened to it." May pulls out her phone to show the song but suddenly gasps as she sees her lock screen. Her eyes dart back and forth from the guy next to me to her phone.
"Omg, your from BTS? Your the leader... RM? OMG!" She has a small freak out before calming down. Namjoon goes through a whole speech about secrecy and that she shouldn't spread rumours and everyone will know eventually. Then he turns to me.
"So you can play what you hear?"
"I think."
"Ahhh," he pulls his phone out. "I have a friend who does that. Play this." He shows me a short clip of a boy, with extremely soft looking hair, playing a very broken keyboard.
And... I play it.
"Wow, that's cool. I can't believe Jungkooks girlfriend isn't stupid after all." He goes to exit.
"WAIT WOT?!"
"Yeah, I better go tell him." He closes the door behind him, I run outside and grab onto his top.
"What do you mean girlfriend? And what are you telling him?" My face is now full in red but I don't really care.
"It was a joke. And anyway, I'll see him first lesson."
And that's when it hits me. I've been hiding all my school life in that little room for so long, I don't know anyone that goes to our school but May. She sits next to me for everything and I don't think I've had a full conversation with another student but her.
But how could I not know...
Jungkook
Goes
To
My
School!!!!!!!
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(Lol not edited coz I'm lazy af)Ahhhhh so bad. THIS WILL NOT TURN INTO A HIGH SCHOOL FANFIC I SWEAR ON MY LOVE FOR JIN
ITS JUST IMPORTANT THAT YALL KNOW SHES IN HIGH SCHOOL-KINDA YEARS AND THE OTHERS ARE TOO
ITS VVVV IMPORTANT
I THINK....
ANYWAYYY PLZ VOTE IF THIS WASNT AS TERRIBLE AS THE SPELLING 'NAMBOON'
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