Unacceptable Love (BTS JUNGKOOK FANFIC)

First Day Of Class

-Alarm Clock Goes Off-

I groaned as I annoyingly searched for my phone that was somewhere near my pillow. Got it, I turned off my alarm. I yawned as I stretched out, then sat up. I'm so sleepy, I hardly got any rest. Why so many boxes? Oh yeah..I recently just moved to Korea to teach kids at a high school. I smiled. I'm actually pretty excited, my first day of classes start today! I happily got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. Quickly as I could I washed my face and brushed my teeth, I looked at myself in the mirror. Okay Janice, day one of your career, I can't believe I graduated college just two months ago. Look where I am now, this is still too overwhelming.

I searched through my bag to quickly pick out an outfit. What does it matter? I'm a dance teacher, I don't need to go dressed all fancy. I decided to go with some regular sweat pants, a fitted white top and a hoodie. I quickly put my sneakers on, grabbed my duffle bag and headed to work.

Walking through the busy sidewalks was whoa, so many people stare. Can't blame them, I'm a foreigner, and with what I'm wearing. I look suspicious haha. I held out my map.

Man where is this high school?! I'm totally lost! I have no idea where I'm going. Should I ask? I hardly know Korean, just a little, but I should try.

"mwolago?"

"ne?" The young woman looked at me concerned. "i haggyoga.... eodi issneunji asib..nikka?" I said. "ne, du beullog alae da-eum uhoejeon-ibnida." She said. Okay, guess I'm not lost after all.

"gamsahabnida!" I said as I nicely walked away. Okay, two blocks down then a right.

I arrived at the front gate of the high school, I took a deep breath as I observed the huge campus. Every student wore a uniform, it was yellow with black outlines. Neat. I started to head on inside, I got a few more stares, many of the students were whispering in each others ears. Seems like they never seen a foreigner before, this could be quite uncomfortable. Shake it off Janice, you're a fun person, as soon as they get used to you they'll love you!

I stopped at the front desk. "Excuse me..hi.. I'm Jane Jones? I'm the transfer teacher?" I said. "Ah..yes.. Ms. Jones, dance right?" The nice lady said. I nodded as I smiled. "Here is your schedule, head on to the dance room, your class will begin shortly." She said. I kindly bowed and headed to the dance room. At least she was kind enough to give me a school map. Okay, room 323? Hmm..where the heck is that?!

Guess that's upstairs, I ran up the stairs, skipping a few steps. The bell rang, crap I guess I'm late. I got to the third floor and looked up at ever room number as I walked by. 315, 316, 317, I think I'm getting closer.

"319...ah!" I fell to the floor, some of my things fell out of my bag. I sighed in disbelief, who did I bump into? I hope it's not the principal. Slowly I turned my head, I saw polished black shoes. My eyes slowly moved up, observing the well ironed pants then the nice well uniform jacket. Finally, my eyes locked with a young boys. His eyes were so big and bright, like an angels. What a handsome young Korean boy. His black luscious hair was long, his bangs hung over his eyes slightly. His hands were in his pockets as he looked down at me.

"neon il-eonaji issseubnikka?" He said in an annoyed tone. What did he say?

"I'm sorry.." I mumbled as I stood up and collected my belongings. "I'm looking for room 323?"

The young boy stared into my eyes like he was looking deeply into my soul. Them he turns around and walks away without another word. Okay? Odd. I groaned softly, I'm late for my first class! I continued to walk down the hall, my eyes widen. Finally! I barged in.

Many eyes glanced at me as I walked in putting my things down and taking off my hoodie. Some girls giggled. I put my hair in a pony tail then observed my class. With my eyes I counted how many students there was, okay. Only 15, pretty decent. I cleared my throat.