piano lessons ⤖ a bts horror story.

.05

Class was soon over.

I grabbed my things and went to my locker, and as I tried to grab my notebook for chemistry, (note the 'try' at the end.) one of the mean girls approached me.

"Hey." she called out before reaching me.

I ignored her.

"Look, I don't care if you say anything or not, but just because your friends with the lonely boy and just because we may have laughed at your joke, like, one time, you are not cool."

I snickered. I honestly didn't care if I was cool or not. I just didn't want to end up like her.

That's when Kihyun came to the rescue. He pushed the girl. (Her name was Haeyoung, but I don't give a fuck.)

Haeyoung fell to the floor, but in reality someone just tripped her. Not on purpose, of course. No one would want to do that to the beautiful and wonderous Kim Haeyoung.

And if you did, you'd like, totally get it from her friends. Boyfriends. (Note the 's' and the end.)

Yeah. She's that bitch.

Kihyun proceeded to ask if I was okay, so I nodded. I didn't want him to speak to me now, in front of all these people.

I would get called these names all over again. And though I'm used to them, its better to just avoid it.

He knew why I wasn't speaking, so he scoffed and slammed my locker closed before leaving.

Once again, in reality, someone walked into it causing it to slam shut.

I re-opened my locker and took my stuff out.

Now it's time for the worse hour of my life.

I hate chemistry.

Time Skip

Are you wondering what happened to Haeyoung?

Don't.

One of her boyfriends helped her up. I think his name was Wonho or something? Don't know, don't care.

The only thing we learned about was literally nothing. Or nothing that I can remember, because I was staring off into space.

But then a bird swooped down and ran right into the glass window.

The window was cracked and smeared with blood.

The girls in the back had blamed it on me.

"You!" she had screamed. "You had something to do with this! She must have said a spell or something!

"Its her aura!"

Now, I studied the Wicca religion, and I can tell you, I'm no witch. And even if I was, witches don't actually cast spells like you've read in your fantasy books or in that one Harry Potter movie you watched.

And no, not all of them worship the devil. And so what if they do? Practically everyone worships the devil.

Anyhoo, I had to move because the girls wouldn't stop bugging me about it. And also because the smell was just horrid. It became too much to handle.

Chemistry class got cut off because of the bird problem, which was a good thing, because then we have lunch.

I found Yoongi after what seemed like two years, and I invited him to lunch. He agreed after I told him that Kihyun was coming too, which is something you don't see every day.

We got in the car. "I hope you don't mind sitting in the back. Kihyun gets piss-y if he doesn't get what he wants.

Yoongi beamed at the mention of Kihyun. "Oh, no. He can sit in the passenger seat."

Kihyun took a really long time to get in the car, and he had the same angry expression on his face.

"Where are we going this time?" Kihyun questioned quite flatly.

"To the café down the road." Yoongi said.

Did Yoongi hear what Kihyun said? No. That's impossible.

As soon as he said that, Kihyun's eyes widened.

"Can he hear me?!" he mouthed.

"I don't know!" I said.

"But you kinda did say that's where we're going."

His reply to the reply I gave Kihyun told me that he didn't think Kihyun was there. Or he did and just didn't acknowledge him.

"Is Kihyun here?" he asked.

"Yeah.."

"Hello Kihyun. I'm Min Yoongi. I teach Y/N piano."

"I'm aware." Kihyun sighed.

"Jealous?" I whispered to him, smiling a little.

He scoffed and told me to 'gtfo'.

Well, to the café we go.

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