Jungkooks POV
I awoke naturally to the smell of gasoline and oil, I had fallen asleep once again in my garage. I groaned, my first day of senior year...at another new school.
I walked inside the house and smelt pancakes. "Dad?!" I called inside. "Jungkook? Is that you?" He called back, "yeah." I called back walking into the kitchen, "oh hey, kook" he looks at me and smiles. "Here" he hands me a pancake, but I take it off the plate, I'll take it up stairs, I need to get ready." I explain. "Okay" he smiles and pats me on the back. "Love ya dad" I smile, "love you to now, go get ready" he says and I walk up the stairs to my tiny room.
I throw on a white t-shirt and cacky shorts, with my black mask. I grab my bag and hug my dad then walk outside. I hear the city bus coming down the road.
On the bus I completely avoid human interactment, instead I listen to my music, my music that I wrote. I was pround of myself but I havent published yet, I couldn't.
We arrive at school, I know not a single person, so I just sit on a bench, I make eye contact with one guy, he looked like he had alot of friends. There looked to be around 5 other people arojund him, laughing and smiling. But when he saw me he walked over and introduced himself.
"Hey, aren't you that new guy? Jungkook Jeon, right?" He asked kindly. "Yeah, and who are you?" I asked pulling out my earbuds. "Im Taehyung but you can call me V or Tae!" He smiled "ok, V uh are those your friends?" I asked pointing my head in the direction of the 5 boys, "yeah they are" he says. "Wanna join us?" He asked giving a slight grin. I grinned to and said "yeah, why not?" "Well come on then!" He ushered me towards the group.
