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The weekend was over and you were preparing yourself to go to school. During the two days, you managed to have fun with the boys and Namjoon, your intelligent cousin, helped you a lot with your homework. You weren't stupid either, but in some subjects like maths or history, your grades weren't that good.

Arrived at school, you walked to your locker. You unlocked it and when you swung the door open, a package of white flour ripped and flew in your face.

Many students turned their head and laughed at you while you were standing there in disappointment.

You took your books for the first class and closed your locker to be startled by a familiar boy that was standing next to you with a smirk.

"Good morning gorgeous" Yongwoo greeted, leaning his head on the lockers. "How are you today?" He asked you with a pinch of flirtation.

You looked at him with a blank before coughing flour all over his face. The students that gathered in a circle around laughed. You pushed the boy when you passed by and made your way through the crowd to the bathroom to clean yourself up.

When the bell rang, every students were sitting and whispering about what happened to you this morning. They were giggling while glancing at you times to times as you still had flour on your uniform.

"Ok quiet!" The teacher imposed before giving his class. It was a boring subject so your mind drifted away as you stared daydreaming.

In the last ten minutes, the teacher talked about a project that will be due next week. You were half asleep so the informations didn't really made their way to your brain.

Suddenly, you heard two chairs being pulled, creaking on the floor and two girls sat in front of you with, both, a smile on their face.

You straightened your back and stared at them.

"Do you want to do the project with us" one of them, with long brown hair, asked you gently.

You looked around, seeing everyone gathered in teams. You didn't had any friends at this school so you were kinda sad, but these two girls seemed to be welling to befriend with you.

You showed a small smile and accepted their proposition to team up.

"Great! So can we do the project at your house? My parents aren't home this week and forbid me to invite anyone and Seulji, here, can't because she just moved in her new house and it's all a mess, you know?" the other girl, with short black hair, questioned somehow with ease. "I'm Miyung by the way" she added quickly.

You, on the other hand, felt completely nervous about being asked that, since it wasn't your home, but Bangtan's. At the same time, since you've got to this school, every students seemed to hate you. They laugh at you and leave you always on your own in a corner. This was the first time that someone nice was coming to you.

"Can't we do it at the library?" you asked them shyly.

"Honey, the project will take so much more time. We can't just do it at school" Seulji stated with a smirk. You lowered your gaze.

"I'll have to ask-" "Yes!! Perfect!!" As Miyung interrupted you, the bell rand and the two girls packed up their stuff and left.

You watched them walking away and when they passed the doorway, Seulji didn't realized that she dropped a small book.

You gathered your stuff and rushed to pick up what seemed a little journal.

Good and honest girl you were, you resisted the temptation to read it after all. You lift up your gaze to see Miyung and Seulji entering the girls bathroom while laughing.

You made your way through the students that were all coming out of their classroom at once. You discreetly pushed on the bathroom's door when you heard the girls laughing inside.

"I can't believe that we will meet BTS!!!"

""MORE THAN THAT! WE ARE GOING TO THEIR DORM! WHERE THEY SLEEP!!!"

"I can't believe she's so stupid to agreed to that!"

"She surely doesn't have a brain, unlike her cousin, Namjoon oppa! Ha!"

Your heart was pounding like crazy after hearing them mocking you. All you wanted was friends. All you wanted was to be accepted and when you finally had hope in a friendship, you were being stabbed in the back repeatedly.

You frowned your brows, still listening the them calling you names and dreaming about Bangtan. Water filled up your eyes as you frowned your eyebrows.

"This pathetic girl pretending to be related to Rapmon, pff! This girl has no friends!" At these words, the realization that you were all alone hit you more than ever. A single tear slid down your hot cheek and dropped on your uniform.

"Excuse me..." a small voice came from behind you as a finger tapped your back. You turned around to see a bunch of girl that were surprised to see your wet eyes. "You're blocking the way" she said.

You stepped aside and let them enter the room. You looked down at the book and thought of returning it to its owner, but quickly changed your mind and threw it in the trash before hurrying your way out of school.

Later tonight, the seven men entered their dorm casually. "(Y/N) WE ARE BACK!! HOW WAS SCHOOL??" Namjoon shouted as he closed the front door behind him.

Something felt odd.

Every members froze and listened carefully.

It was silence.

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*Sigh* I am so bad at writing happy/fluffy stories. Well I guess that's how life is. Life isn't easy; it has ups and downs. That's what makes it real.

I hope that you, beautiful people, liked the chapter — and the story so far — and anticipate an update soon.

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