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❝Park Jimin.❞
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"Come on Y/N." Your mom beckoned you, "This is your first day of school and you're telling me that you don't want to go?"
"It's not that I don't want to go.. it's just that I'm scared." You replied. Normally, you never had a fear of going to a new school. You have always thought that you could handle it but now that you are going to a new school the butterflies in your stomach where shaking to the core.
Your mom decided to move out of state to look for better jobs and to look for a better school for you. The last school you went to was filled with bad people. People selling drugs and stuff like that so your mom was not having it and sent you to another school.
As of right now, you're sitting on your bed not wanting to go to school while you're mom keeps beckoning you to go. When she does so she also looks at the time on her watch while getting even more anxious.
"Miss Y/F/N (Y/M/N if you have a middle name) Y/L/N get out of your bed now!" She yelled with a powerful voice.
It made you quickly jump out of bed and to start dressing up in such a hurry. Your mom smiled triumphantly and left your room.
You started putting your pants and clothes on while grabbing your bookbag and phone. As you dropped your phone and ran down the hallway to the stairs. But as you were running down the stairs you tripped on your own feet and fell down all the steps causing big 'thuds and bumps.' As you kept rolling down the stairs your head hit the steps and the wall.
When you hit the floor there was a loud thud as you groan in pain from the fall. A second later your mom comes walking in. "What happened??" She asks curiously while standing, looking down at you.
"I fell off the stairs..." You hiss as you felt a sharp pain going all of your body when you tried getting up.
"It doesn't matter suck it up. You have school to go to!" Your mom bends down to help you up as she grabbed your arm to pull you up from the ground. When you were on your two feet you asked your mom what time it is.
"It's 8:40" Your mom says checking her watch. Immediately you bolted to go grab your shoes. Once you were done putting your shoes on you went to the front door of the house.
"You're not gonna eat breakfast?" Your mom asked you.
"No, I'm gonna be late!" You yelled and ran out of the house.
