Why Pt2

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No one's P.O.V

It was the next day I had just finished getting ready I wore a black sweatshirt with white ripped jeans and my converse

It was the next day I had just finished getting ready I wore a black sweatshirt with white ripped jeans and my converse

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I gave my bunny some food kissed her and then ran out with my on my shoulder I picked my keys up and went into my car I turned it on and the guard opened the gate for me I looked back and reversed my car after I got out I drove off

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I gave my bunny some food kissed her and then ran out with my on my shoulder I picked my keys up and went into my car I turned it on and the guard opened the gate for me I looked back and reversed my car after I got out I drove off.

After a few minutes jungkook reached the uni he packed his car in the parking lot and walked out locked his car he entered the uni and was met with my principal I accidentally bumped 'Oh god' I thought to myself 'iam so sorry I will look where iam going next time' I said looking up he smiled showing his dimples 'it's okay jungkook be careful next time hm' he patted my shoulder and left.

Meet kim namjoon the principal of the uni he work with taehyung underground is in a relationship with jin hates bad people his parents are managers of two famous models. Dosent like when someone messes with his family oh and loves jin alot.

I sighed and walked away going to my locker opening it taking some books out as I was about touch another book closed my locker door loudly and turned me around I frowned rolling my eyes 'dont roll your eyes at me nerd' one of the boys said 'what are you gonna do about' I said with a smirk he threw my books out my hands which caused to softly gasp 'what is your people huh!?' He grabbing me by my sweatshirt.

I can be sometimes bad well I carry a blade in my pocket all the time iam not those one of students who are depressed and let anyone pick on them NO! I fight back!

I can be sometimes bad well I carry a blade in my pocket all the time iam not those one of students who are depressed and let anyone pick on them NO! I fight back!

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