Lost (1)

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I quickly rush to my locker and place my books inside, mentally thanking God for not being disturbed or jumped.

"Yeah, so I was like 'what the fuck!' to the bitch and she like...ran away!" The girl next to me laughs while talking to her friend and I roll my eyes, petty high school girls.

"I can't wait for the new teacher to come, heard he's a hottie." I see a girl bite her lips and mentally freak out, what if I was in a porn school! All these girls look desperate to get laid!

I turn the corner, making my way with my schedule, trying to find my new classroom.

Suddenly I bump into a hard chest and groan out loud, that it sounded like a big ass moan.

"I'm very sorry miss." I glance up, seeing a teacher with amazing red hair and perfectly round glasses.

He seems to know I'm checking him out and a small smirk spreads across his face, I snap out of my daze and brush myself off.

"It's okay." I smile and he hold my shoulder reassuringly, I gulped.

"You seem lost, what's your classroom?" He smiles, and I hold back blushing, this must be the hot teacher. Damn, he was hot indeed.

"Uh...." I trail off getting lost in his eyes.

He comes closer to me and stares at my schedule, I increase my breathing due to being so fucking close!

"You're in my class." His eyes somehow express a smile and I act cool, tilting my head.

"Oh, really? Could you show me?" I ask stupidly.

"Of course, come with me." He immediately holds my hand and I feel like fainting, it was so warm.

SNAP OUT OF IT Y/N.

YOU'RE HIS STUDENT!

I exhale out all those nasty thoughts and walk with him, becoming more serious by the second.

"Here it is." He stops in front of a nice classroom with small decorations on the window, I quickly let go of his hand and look inside.

"It's okay to explore, even though it is before the normal bell."

I nod my head at his statement, and walk around the room, acting completely fascinated about his classroom as if I had never seen one before.

The bell rings and I flinch slightly causing Mr. Park to laugh, and oh my god was it beautiful.

No no no, it was just a normal laugh, doesn't be amazed by a laugh y/n, you're not a creep.

Soon, students start entering the classroom, some looking scared, bratty, angry, and one of the best- slutty.

I hear girls squeal out loud and turn my head to the sound, two blondie's with hiked up skirts jump around and I hold back my laugh.

"What the fuck.." I chuckle quietly and a guy behind me taps me, I snapped my head in his direction and widened my eyes.

Did a hot ass boy just tap me?

"Are you new here?" He asked, his messy hair falling on top of his forehead.

I was still stuck in a daze, opening my mouth to only say. "Ya."

"I wouldn't mind showing you around." He smirked and I pinched myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming, this had to be a fuckboy.

"I'm fine." I reject his offer, understanding what he was all about now, he looked like a player, he had to be a player. I had experience in the high schools before.

"You sure, babe?" I glare at him, and thank my instincts for already knowing he wasn't interested in me, it was just for his reputation.

"I said, I'm fine." I grit which gets him off, a proud smirk plastered on that face of his.

The second bell rings and Mr. Park begins the lecture, Math.

"Good morning class, I'm your new teacher, Mr. Park." He smiles, bowing politely to the students.

"Hi, Misterr Park!" A girl coos while opening her legs, I pretend to gag.



-

"Mister, could you please help me?" A girl twirled her hair, unbuttoning her blouse sneakily.

"Daddy..Mr. Park please help me!!"

"Mister, are you single?"

My head starts pounding as all these desparate girls yell, my hand runs my temples and I try to focus on my work.

"Are you alright, Y/n?" I lift my head and face Jimin, a bunch of angry girls behind him.

"Yes." I bite my lip anxiously and he notices that, staring at me before looking back at my work.

Awkward...

"Ahh, see y/n you haven't done that right, try use the formula given." He points out, flashing another warm smile at me before leaving.

I see a girl stare at me funny afterwards so I stared at her back, until she finally looked away.

- Recess

"Hm, do I be a loner? Go with the nerds? Or try and fit in." I mumble to myself as I hold my tray, my feet lead me to an empty table where I dig in.


Another tray sits in front of me and of course it's the fuckboy from class, I scowl at him before continuing to eat.

"Why is a pretty girl like you alone?" He asks.

"Maybe because pretty girl is new." I chuckle, noticing a small nametag on his chest.

Jungkook.

That name sounds familiar.

"Do I know you from somewhere?" The question pops out of my mouth as I raise an eyebrow at him.

"You look familiar as well, do you know Yoongi?" He asks me back and I widen my eyes.


"That's my brother."

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