A Seventh (A BTS Hybrid Fanfic)

Chapter 1: Are you sure?

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Leyla[lyela] POV:

Morning again, welcome to another Monday. Another horrible Monday. Sighing I slip out of my comfortable covers, slip on my Kumamon slippers and flop my way to the bathroom. I decide I am already late enough and start my shower. While showering my mind slips to when It happened. Why my parents? The question that I always ask myself, they were such good people.

Stopping the shower, I take a towel and stride into my walk-in closet. After contemplating on either wearing the dark red converse or the light red one. I take my key from the bedside table near my bed obviously. I grab an apple and walk out of the large mansion that was passed onto me once my parents died. After deciding to drive the blue Porsche, I started the engine and get the fuck out of there.

Once I arrive at school I slip on my sunglasses and approach the crowd of paparazzi waiting for me, instead of talking to them I walk right past them watching them follow me like it was a game of 'Follow the Leader'. I did this everyday. Everytime. I was used to it.

Author POV:

The young red-haired girl walked in not knowing what would await her inside those double doors.

Lyela POV:

I was suddenly approached by the principal, who shooed the paparazzi away and led me to his office, making me sit right next to an officer who happened to have been visiting the principal at the same time the principal dragged me into his office. I rose an eyebrow in suspicion, the principal sighed before finally speaking.

"Miss Raynes, this is Park Chanyeol, your officer he is goi-,"that was all he got out before I rudely interrupted him.

"I have an officer? Why wasn't I told about this? What reasoning did it take for you to decide that it would be okay to not tell me this? When did this happen? Who in the decided this without consulting me first? Oh, and where in the world did you get that shade of paint? I totally want it." I knew that my never ending questions were for sure going to annoy the hell out of him. Every single question was aimed at his patience except the last one, like seriously, where did he get that color.

"Like I was saying, he is going to help appeal your case in court if you choose not to take in the hybrids that we-,"and I cut him off again.

"Hybrids? What hybrids?," I didn't remember anyone telling me about hybrids.

"I would tell you but you are probably going to interu-," and I was at it again.

"Wait, don't tell me you set me up for that hybrid housing and schooling thing. We both know that I don't exactly like hybrids," seriously I need an award for 'Most Annoying Person in the World' I deserve it.

"I would tell you if you just st-," this time it wasn't me (even though I wish it was), it was that officer guy. Ride Chanyeol or something, frankly I didn't care.

"Maybe I should explain this to her, you are after all the principal of a school you have a job to do." Mr.Ride says obviously also annoyed at all my interruptions. Well someone better come give me my award, better yet, awardS. Ride takes me outside of the principal's office and pulls me into a corner.

"You know for a girl whose life is about to be turned upside down, you seem pretty chill," I immediately thought up a smart come back not wasting any time at all.

"For a guy whose breath smells like skunk gas, you sure do seem confident," he let go of me almost immediately, turning away to test his breath.

"My breath doesn't stink!" He shouted like I don't already know that,like come on, you just shoved yourself in my face and you expect me not to smell you fresh ass minty breath? But you weren't going to tell him that.

"That's what the worst ones say," I decided to stick making him feel like shit was better than making him feel good, so I kept with it.

"Anyway, the thing Ol' Baldy was saying about hybrids is a little complicated. Your parent were linked to hybrid trafficking which was all linked to their money. Unfortunately, we can't replace lives with money. So the judge has decided that you can choose, community service or sponsoring the relatives other deaths that your parents caused, of course the community service has already been chosen by your principal whi-," and I cut him off, where is my award, for Christ's sake.

"Which is the housing and sponsoring thing for hybrids, that just so happen to be taking place at our school." It all made sense, I wasn't much worried though. My parents had always kept their work life away from their family life.

"'Kay, do you want to be the officer now? Because I'm done and tired of you interrupting me all the time." Mr. Ride was quite patient, I had expected him to get annoyed much earlier but he didn't seem to mind, well up till now of course."Well, you should probably head home, the PHA will be there any moment now."

"Sure, but can I ask you a question?" I wasn't exactly 100% fine with hybrids in my house, but there wasn't much I could do.

"You just did." I sighed in annoyance as he grinned like someone who just won the lottery for the tenth time in a row. Little does he know that this game is my favorite.

"Well, can I ask another one?,"he asks with a little smile. Meanwhile I smirk and don't you dare tell me that this is cliche, what were you expecting from me? For me to say 'Yes, of course go ahead'? Yeah...Nah.

"I don't know can you?," I asked smugly. I could tell that it was starting to get on his nerves. Oh this was going to be fun.

"This," he gesticulated his hands around in the air, "is going to take a very long while."

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Hi guys, this took much longer than i thought it would. But I think it was worth it. I think it's safe enough to say this is edited, but I wouldn't know because I'm blind af soooooo. yeah.

The character is based off of my grade 6 teacher mrs. Cann she doesn't like to say so but she is a 46 year old bitch and i love it. All of you are probably like why is your writing so different from the actual chapter. well it's because I'm to lazy to edit this part out.

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Words in actual chapter=1079 the most I've ever written.