Jungkook's POV:
I woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs. Ew. I hate breakfast. It's always the worst meal. It's just so boring. Always the same. Ugh.
I got up and headed to the bathroom to wash up and get dressed. I wore a black T-shirt with a red puffy jacket to match it and some ripped black jeans. I added some glasses and my look was complete. Heh I actually look good, that and these are the only clothes that cover my scars.
I decided to head downstairs since today was my first day at school, and I had to go soon. Honestly I was shitting myself, I've never been to public school before, in fact I've never even had an education. That's one of the reasons I was so nervous, being surrounded by a bunch of horny teens wasn't exactly my cup of tea, but I have to go, otherwise Namjoon hyung would be pissed at me. I promised him I'd at least try to attend. Besides, the school knew about my anxiety and mental health in general so heh, I guess i'm safe at most.
"Do you have time for breakfast love?" The young woman i'm supposed to call 'mom' asked me. I shook my head as a no and slipped on my shoes getting ready to walk to school.
"Yah, wait for your brother, he'll drive you to school okay?" She smiles and eats a piece of toast before disappearing back into the kitchen.
Just then a very hyper active Taehyung appeared out of no where and almost jumped on me. I cowered backwards until my back hit the door. Being touchy was something I hated. Especially with people I just met.
"Are you okay? You seem really scared of something. Is it me?" He asked taking a step further to me. I began to lightly shake so I put in my earphones and played my favourite song to drown out any questions he was asking and to calm my nerves. This song always calmed me down in every possible way, and I was so grateful I discovered it. If only I could meet the artist and tell him how much he inspires me and makes me feel 10x better.
Anyways it was now 7:30am and me and Taehyung had finally arrived at school. There was still 10 minutes before school began so Tae decided to give me a so called 'tour' of the school. I wasn't really paying attention until one room caught my eye. The art room. I've always been interested in art, but I don't think I have enough talent to even be accepted into that class. Taehyung must have caught me practically gawking at the room as he asked
"are you interested in art Jungkook?" He looked at me curiously obviously wanting to find out more about me. I simply nodded and continued walking down the hall to find my locker.
After 5 minutes I finally found it and shoved my books inside. Ugh they were so heavy.
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The bell rung meaning that sadly, it was time for school to begin. Students started to flood into the hallways and the sounds of laughter and gossip filled them. A few gasps could be heard here and there and the next thing I knew I was surrounded by a group of girls practically drooling over me. I rolled my eyes before grabbing the things I needed and pushing past them to get to my class. I did not feel like being confronted on my first day and having an anxiety attack. No thank you.
My first class was maths. Boringggg. I sat down in a seat at the very back of the classroom whilst I waited for the teacher. I put my earphones back in and yet again played my favourite song. The teacher walked in after the song had finished for the 5th time and smiled when he saw me.
"Everyone settle down, class has begun. We have a new student and his name is Jungkook. He's never been to a public school before so this is very new for him so treat him with respect and fairly." he says with a bright smile before starting his lesson.
The rest of the day went by pretty slow. Boring lessons, boring teachers, boring students. Everything about public school was boring. How did people survive?
Me and Tae finally got home and I immediately went upstairs to my room. I spent about an hour doing my homework before taking a shower and putting on some pyjamas. I grabbed my laptop, and began binge watching Netflix series', even though i'd watched them all before at Namjoon's place. This was the perfect way to spend my night, and that's exactly what I did. What a perfect way to spend my life...
[A/N] Thanks for reading chapter 3. I honestly started to get writers block towards the end so it turned out pretty shitty, but heh, at least I finished it. I'm also sorry there was hardly any detail about the school day, I just thought this chapter would be too long so I decided to leave it out, but I promise in the next chapter i'll try to include more about the school day! See y'all in chapter 4💜🐰
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Fanfiction"I hate this place. And I hate you too." Jungkook is a 17 year old boy with a mysterious past. The only thing his new family know about him are his mental health issues. When he moves into his new home and is surrounded by love and affection will h...
