Bad Boy

Chapter Two: Taehyung

That guy was such a jerk. I can't believe him. Right now I just want to punch him in the face, really hard. I mean looking at my chest, that's so classy.

'Room 4-101' I read off the wall. This my supposed first period class.

History.

Super boring really. I took in a deep breath and opened the door. "The history of South Korea is actually really fascinating-" The teacher stopped and looked at me.

"Annyeonghaseyo! Are you a new student?" The teacher asked me. I nodded, "Ne. Is this History?" I timidly asked.

"Sure is! Come come." She waved her hand. I took small steps towards the front of the classroom. Almost all eyes were on me, following my every move. Making me blush horrifically.

"What's your name?" The teacher whispered. "Min Hanni." I answered.

"Class this is Min Hanni, a new student here. Please treat her well." She announced to the whole class. Everyone muttered a hello. "You can take the seat in the back of the class. Next to Kim Taehyung." She said.

I nodded and looked at the back of the classroom. I found a guy with his head deeply into a book, black - rimmed glasses sliding down his nose.

I walked to the back of the classroom, some people's eyes followed me with curiosity.

Reaching Kim's desk I sat down. "Hi, my names Min Hanni." I introduced myself.

He stayed silent. Engrossed in his book.

"The First Gardener? Really good book. Read it three times actually, and it still manages to take my breath away." I said. He looked up suddenly.

"This is my second time reading it." His deep voice surprised me. "Well it is an amazing work of literature." I smiled.

"You don't seem like the bookworm type." He replied. His eyes widened in surprised. "I mean-"

"It's okay. I don't even think I look like a bookworm sometimes." I giggled. He smiled.

Cute.

"Okay class let's divert our attention to the board please." The teacher asked politely. I smiled and looked up at the board. Taking my supplies out to take notes.

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It was now lunch time. Students were piling into the halls. I stumbled here and there from people pushing me. The chit chat of people came from every direction, as the students made a bee line to the lunch room.

Thank goodness I had packed lunch because from the looks of the line, I would be waiting in line forever.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Kim quickly walk away, opposite of the lunchroom. Why isn't he going to get lunch?

I decided to follow him and see where he was going. Sneakily hiding behind the walls, I traced every step that he made. He looked back quite often, so I almost got caught twice.

He stopped in front of the double doors, but before going in he made sure to look back. He went through the double doors, and through the crack of them I saw stairs.

Where is he going?

I sneakily went through the doors and climbed the stairs behind him, making sure I was far enough behind so he wouldn't spot me.

After two flights of stairs, he came to a stop in front of another door. 'Garden' it had said. He pushed the doors and disappeared inside.

I waited a little bit then went through the same doors.

I was amazed at the sight. The garden was beautiful. Patches and patches of flowers surrounded me, and a couple of butterflies were flying around.

I was disrupted by loud voices.

"V! How are you doing?" A voice said. V? Who's V? It can't be him right? His name is Kim.

"Yeah how are you, did you pay attention in your classes?" Another voice had asked. Two voices. Two people are here.

"It was alright." Kim replied.

"You made sure no one followed you right?" A concerned voice asked.

"Yeah right. Like anyone would want to get close to me." Kim scoffed.

It was silent for a little. Too silent.

"Well would you look who's here." A deep voice whispered in my ear.

I yelped, and turned around. I didn't get a chance to look who it was, because he was on the floor clutching his private area, gasping in pain.

"Jungkook! V! Help!" He gasped.