Chapter 1

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October 7th, 2015
Wednesday, 7:34 a.m
Word count: 777

Authors p.o.v.~
It was high noon and the mist could be felt fresh above your skin. Deciding to take a walk to the nearest café seemed to be the best idea at the moment, considering it was summer and you were free from all the hubbub that usually went on in your college. You were currently 21 and the youngest in your grade, mostly because your parents made you skip a grade in elementary; you were brilliant and excelled in many languages, them being English, Spanish, French, Korean, and Italian.

You were in Seoul, South Korea and taking college classes at one of the most prestige schools in the area. But when summer finally hit, you were itching to get rid of your stress and actually enjoy your summer break. You lived with your two best friends, (b/f/n) and (b/f/n), who were practically your sisters; they were sleeping at this time while you decided to take a refreshing summer walk. You wore some overalls with a cute striped shirt underneath (picture is above). You put on a bit of make-up, not wanting to go too overboard, a slightly gold-colored watch which hugged your wrist, and a stringed choker completed your outfit. Walking outside you looked up at the sky, enjoying the dawned view. The moon was still out, appearing to be trailing behind the sun- some stars still visible- and your (recently cut) short [hair color] hair was glistening with morning dew.

Your black low-top converse where barely audible as you walked on the cold hard pavement. The wind was swimming through the air, whistling in your ears, making you shiver. Your mind was elsewhere, thinking about things not many would dare think of. "What kind of coffee should I get?" You suddenly asked yourself, tired of the same old caramel macchiato. You entered the small café, the smell of freshly roasted coffee warmly awakening your senses. As soon as you walked in you spotted a few students that went to your college, but the ones that really stood out were a small crowd of boys, probably 5-7 of them, laughing and cracking jokes. You went to the front of the store and ordered a café au lait. You walked back to a random booth, passing the table of boys in the process.

You suddenly jerked back in surprise as one of them quickly jumped on the table making the weirdest noise imaginable, you grinned. "Tae what the hell, we're in public" One of them said, smiling right after, revealing his cute dimples. "I think they added a little too much sugar in yours" A seemingly younger boy said, cracking a bunny-toothed grin. "Cut it out peasants, people are looking" a very handsome young man said, everyone surrounding the table quickly hushed themselves, a few still quietly giggling. You noticed that one of them hadn't even moved a face muscle, just silently drank his piping Americano. You slyly stared at him from one of the booths. It took you a while to recognize the group of guys, they went to your college but you never really came near them, you see, they were extremely popular in campus and only a few ever approached them. They had girls coming in and out of their dorms, some barely clothed. You didn't want to deal with that sort of thing. You noticed the one who you were staring at was Yoongi. You quickly learned that people either admired or hated him, never in between, and most had good reasons to do the latter. You silently admired his sharp yet soft features, from his small yet plump lips, to his soft dark grey hair. You noticed he had two piercings lining his earlobes, you found that extremely attractive for some unknown reason. But you quickly brushed it off and blamed it on your hectic hormones. He must have noticed someone staring because you both soon found yourselves looking straight into each other's pupils.

You quickly looked down to your coffee taking a big gulp, very quickly regretting your decision. You rushed to the bathroom, your mind hazy and your tongue burning. After cooling off your mouth you decided to just head straight to your home, not wanting another encounter with any of them, you grabbed your steaming cup of coffee and left. You headed straight to your house, dodging a fallen branch on your path. Almost nearing your house you noticed something strange, one of the guys, who you recognized as Jimin, was practically sucking off (b/f/n)'s lips right off her face.
"Wut da fuk" was all you could muster.
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A/T

Mmmmm my godI don't know why I'm doing this I don't even know where I'm going with it

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Mmmmm my god
I don't know why I'm doing this I don't even know where I'm going with it. I'm just going where this story takes me🙃
Did y'all like the song? They ma other babies, Seventeen!~
Any carats??💎 (why aren't there any carrot emojis?😑)
Anyways! Hope you guys enjoyed my first chapter of this unforetold story and please hit that star or make up a comment so I won't at least feel bad about those 24 minutes I used up making this chappy (at least do it for the love of your bias)!
Thank you!(-; )

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