I woke up from my bed freezing. I walked into the living room with a blanket around me. Dad looked at me, "Morning sunshine." He smiled at me. I smiled back and mumbled, "Morning dad." Mom snuck behind me and kinda startled me. She wasn't trying to though, she just handed me some warm breakfast. Yummy.. I thought and dug into the delicious plate of food.
I dragged myself into my bedroom and put on some baggy clothes. Baggy yet cute though. As far as shoes, I put on my black and white Nike shoes. I grabbed my phone and noticed there wasn't any messages. Hmm.. guess I'm not in. Maybe I'll wait a little longer.
I arrived at school and I saw Jennie with some of her friends. I walked into the school and didn't bother her. I didn't want to seem like that type of friend.
In 1st period Jennie saw me and said hey. I said hey back. Since we couldn't talk in class that day. We texted throughout the whole class. The teacher didn't seem to care. "Y/N.... have you gotten a message yet?" Jennie asked me. I replied, "No. I don't think they'll take me. I wasn't that good." Jennie answered as fast as I sent it, "Stfu.. you were amazing. People who didn't know you even cheered. Not to mention bad boy...." Jennie seemed to be staring at me ever since she sent the message because I looked at her and rolled my eyes. I didn't even notice she saw me until she sent me a message saying, "I SAW THAT!" I snickered.
It was at the end of the day and I checked my phone. Jennie seemed to be beside me. She knew what I was doing. What the... WHAT?! "JEN!! I GOT A MESSAGE! I'M IN!" Surprisingly... me and Jen jumped up and down cheering. "Maybe we should head down by he studio and see if you have anything going on." Seemed like a good idea. I nodded and smiled, "Let's go." Jennie grabbed my hand and we were on our way.
When we arrived, it didn't take me long to get out of the car. Me and Jennie ran into the door and into the dance room. Seems like a guy was waiting on us to get there. "Hello Y/N! I'm your dance teacher!" He seemed so sweet. I bowed and said hello. Then the teacher said to me, "You have a competition against one of our fellow male dancers next month. His name is Jungkook!" I went blank. "Jungkook please come in here!" When he came out.. he looked so damn boyfriend material like WHAT THE FUCK!? He reached his hand out. I grabbed and shook his hand while bowing. Jennie nudged me. She knew what was going on. Bad boy is in spitting distance and Jennie was waiting for me to get a piece of that. I shook my head in disappointment and giggled a little.
Jungkook walked toward me. "Hey newbie. Just to let you know, I'm not gonna make things easy for you. I've been a member here for over a year now. I know how things work. Not to mention that I'm well known here." He smirked and flicked my nose. I crossed my arms and snapped, "Don't let this little body fool you. I can do the same things as you, if not better." I flipped my hair and walked away. Why did I do that!? Shit!
Jungkook POV:
She was a baddie. I could tell. I don't know who she is, but she's new and she can't win this competition. I watched her walk away with Jennie. Yes, I knew her name. She's really good at dancing.I went up to the front desk. "Hey could I get something? I need a new girl's number. Her name is Y/N." The lady looked confused. "The small little girl?" I nodded. She gave me the number. I went anonymous and messaged, "Hey sweetie.. have a good night tonight." I don't know why I'm doing this. I think I'm just doing this to get on her nerves. I smacked my head. Whatever. I'm going home. I walked outside and got into my car with the radio blasting and headed home.
Author's Note:
Hey guys! Having a nice day/night? I hope so. Anyways, this chapter took courage to write. I'm just so tired. 💀😂 I hope you're all satisfied right now. 😭😂 I'm gonna sleep now, goodnight! 👋
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Dance Class
FanfictionYou are now enrolled in a dance class! Congratulations! You're gonna have so much fun! At least that's what you think... you meet a bad boy who goes by the name of Jungkook who thinks he can bring you down. Eventually enemies become lovers.