Chapter 20 • New Girl

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Taehyung was back in school the next day, and he would be lying if he said that he wasn't shaking with nerves. He really hoped his friends wouldn't be pushy on him for what happened that day in PE, much less treat or look at him with pity. He just wanted things back to normal.

Luckily, to his dismay, the subject wasn't even brought up as his friends greeted him with a smile and a pat on the back, as they went on about meeting up later to chill. It was Friday after all.

"Did you guys hear about the new foreign exchange student?" Namjoon said, raising an eyebrow at his friends who looked confused.

"Yeah, but she doesn't look foreign though?" Hoseok admitted questionably, while Jungkook and Taehyung just listened, being the first time they hear of the new student.

"Her father is this rich CEO apparently who was transferred from the United States about a week ago."

"So she's American?"

"Basically."

"Cool."

The other males nodded, before changing the topic, not really interested in this "new girl" topic. They've had other foreign exchange students in the past so it was no big deal anyway.

It's not like she would affect their lives in any way.

* * *

"What the hell's on your face?" Yoongi asked, entering the teacher's lounge to see Seokjin with a face mask, while casually scrolling through his phone.

"It's a face mask Yoongi obviously."

"I know that, but-"

"Then why ask?"

"Let me finish speaking, you idiot!"

Seokjin rolled his eyes and sighed.

"I didn't get enough sleep, so I woke a little late and didn't have time to do my morning skin routine." The elder pouted. Yoongi raised an eyebrow for a second before a smirk formed on his face.

"You've been losing a lot of sleep lately, what's up with that?"

The younger male asked smugly, crossing his arms, waiting for what excuse his friend would give.

"Umm...I've been up doing things," the elder male sputtered out, not knowing what excuse to give. He knew Yoongi knew what he was up to but didn't want to admit that to him.

"Well tell things to stop keeping you up," Yoongi teased, chuckling a bit before he headed out. The class was about to start in less than a couple minutes and he still needed to print something and set a couple of things up for the day.

* * *

Hoseok watched Namjoon scribble down notes, looking very interested in the lesson Mr.Park was giving, making the younger male mentally sigh.

The class wasn't boring or anything, he just had no idea what was going on. One minute he was understanding everything just fine and suddenly he wondered why he was in that class in the first place.

"You good?" Namjoon suddenly asked, looking up at his younger friend who looked like a lost puppy.

"I don't understand."

"What don't you understand?"

"How the hell did he get 362?"

"What did you get?"

"Asparagus."

Namjoon chuckled, shaking his head slightly.

"Chill out for the rest of the period, I'll explain it later."

Hoseok nodded, feeling incredibly relieved. What would he do without Namjoon?

Probably fail half his classes.

* * *

"I miss Jimin," Jungkook whined, as he looked at the clock above the whiteboard, glad class would end soon so he could see his little mochi.

"You'll see him in a bit, now shush. Ji- Mr.Kim is speaking," Namjoon said, having to stop himself before he accidentally said his teacher/lover's first name instead.

Jungkook pouted, before smiling as he watched Namjoon listen to Mr.Kim so intently with a look of pure adoration on his face. He wondered if the male teacher even saw Namjoon that way, but knew it was probably unlikely. Mr.Kim didn't seem to be like that type of person, he was too professional for that.

Jungkook sighed, as he kept writing his notes and was surprised when the bell suddenly rang, a smile overtaking his face. He quickly gathered his stuff and was gone before Namjoon could close his bookbag.

Namjoon laughed a bit, before turning his gaze to Seokjin who blushed a bit before turning his attention back to a student who was begging for extra credit. The silver-haired male felt a smirk tug at his lips but resisted. He couldn't wait to see Seokjin later for their date. He planned the date down to every detail and hoped the older male would like it.

* * *

Jungkook speed walked to Jimin's class. He felt his heart beat against his chest, his nervousness started to increase a bit but ignored it. He had planned to ask Jimin out on a date and really hoped the adorable male would say yes.

The younger male smiled, as he entered the classroom, seeing Jimin rub his eyes tiredly.

He just looked so darn cute.

Jungkook took his regular seat, planning to ask him at the end of class, so he just mindlessly looked ahead, taking several glances at Jimin. However, he was soon startled by the sound of the seat next to him being taken.

He turned around expecting to see Taehyung as always, but instead, he saw a foreign looking girl that he had never seen before in his life. She smiled at him widely, her pearly white teeth are almost glimmering. She was skinny but fit, had medium-length blonde hair, fair skin, and striking blue eyes with specks of hazel in them.

Jungkook could only stare, still not knowing who this girl was, as she continued to smile at him before speaking.

"Hi, I'm Alisa."

"You're not Taehyung," was all Jungkook could say, feeling his awkwardness take over.

Who was this girl and why was she in Taehyung's seat?"

Jungkook looked up to see Taehyung close by, looking confusedly at the blonde girl in his seat, but didn't say anything and went to take another empty seat instead next to Kai.

Jungkook mentally cursed, before turning back to "Alisa", who was still talking to him.

"You're Jungkook, right? I've seen you around and I think you're pretty cute." She said, giggling a bit, before winking at him.

Jungkook was uncomfortable.

However, to his luck the bell rang seconds afterward, turning his attention back to Jimin, feeling his stomach fill with butterflies once again.

"Alright, class today we'll be-"

"Excuse me- aren't you going to introduce me?" The blonde girl interrupted, looking mad and annoyed, as she slightly glared at Mr. Park, already not liking him.

"My apologies Miss Hemingway, please come to the front and introduce yourself as you wish," Jimin nervously said, feeling a little overwhelmed already, seeing he had never had a student speak to him that way just yet.

Alisa rolled her eyes, before making her way to the front with a graceful walk, loving the attention on her already.

"Hello, my name is Alisa Hemingway. I came from the United States but was originally born in London, only to move to the states when I was five. I speak English, Korean, and Japanese. It's a pleasure to be here with you all today," she then smiled sweetly as she took a seat again, noticing more eyes on her now, especially from the guys and felt joy arise inside her.

On the other hand, Taehyung already had a bad feeling about her and Jungkook was livid at how she had spoken to Jimin but didn't say anything. It would be too obvious.

One thing was certain: Alisa Hemingway was going to be a pain to deal with.

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