I Am Jungkook Now || JJK ff

1: The Start

"DEO MASYEO MASYEO MASYEO MASYEO NI SULJAN EYYY~" I flipped my hair and continued singing super loudly, almost equivalent to the volume of the music.

"Rachel dear could yo-" My mom got cut off by watching me jumping on the bed.

"Oh fuc-" I jumped down the bed and shut the music.

"What is it?" I panted while tying my hair up in a messy ponytail.

"Mind your language missy. I want you to go throw out the trash please." Mom requested right after glaring.

"Ughh fineee." I groaned and sluggishly went out of my bedroom and climbed down the stairs.

"This much crap!? Ewww." I closed my nose as I saw two big black plastics full of trash.

I then dragged them out of the house and towards the huge trash bin outside.

"Heyyy Rachel!" Someone calls out to me as I turned my head.

"Oh hi-" I was about to start up a conversation but I realized that I was wearing a BTS hoodie. No one has ever seen any of my BTS merchs. And you know why.

I quickly covered my hoodie with a trash bag in the front. And man, that was stinky.

"What's up?" My neighbor asked as I smiled nervously, scared that he'll see my hoodie since he comes in the same school as me.

"Nothing. I'll just go get ready for school now." I replied while slowly turning my back to him.

"Oh okay then. Seeya at school~!" He spoke before waving and walking away. Phew that was close.
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"Hi Rachel!"

"Yo dude!"

"Heyyo Racheeell!"

"Wassup Rachel!"

Everyone greeted me as I walked down the hallway of the lockers. But the weirdest part was, there were different types of people.

Like in the sense, couples, best friends, few teachers, and of course, the fangirls.

Fortunately, two fangirls were beside my locker. I walked towards it and opened it, automatically eavesdropping their conversation.

"Did you see the BTS's Gayo Daejun performance yesterday!? Omg Jin's black hair was swept back and he looked so freakin hawt!" One of them said. Yes omg Jin was actually hawt.

"Duuuude not only that. All of BTS's outfits during Mikrokosmos were so pretty! I mean just look at them! I'm gonna die." The other girl took out her phone and showed something to her friend. Ugh even I wanna see.

"Hey...Rachel. Didn't see you there..." The girl said while leaning to see me hiding my head in the locker. Fuck.

The worst thing about being popular was that, everyone knows you. And you're a big center of attention.

"Uh....hi haha. How's life?" I smiled while closing my locker and facing them.

"Dude I just don't know why do you hate BTS but just see their performance! It's so coooool!" The other girl said.

"You know me. I really don't like them. I mean Justin Bieber is wayyyyy better." I tried my best to sound normal inspite of the discomfort I had since I told them that I don't like BTS.

"Ugh how could you-" the girl got cut off by Chloe marching towards us.

"Gosh you guys are so pathetic. Screaming 'OPPA OPPA!' all the time. Please stop troubling Rachel and go away." She flipped her hair as they frowned and left.