My first, and last// m.yg-DISCONTINUED

Last summer

Y/N's P.O.V

I was shattered. The endless nights of no sleep were slowly starting to kill me, only if I could find a solution to my suffering. My graduation was only around the corner and I wasn't ready at all; I had no dress for the after party, my skin was terrible from lack of sleep and food and I couldn't ask Taehyung for help seen as though we weren't talking. We hadn't talked for Days. Weeks. Months. Ever since mum and dad died we haven't been able to even look at each other without wanting to cry, and quite frankly I was growing sick and tired of all the none-stop tears I had shed, so I decided it would be best to just avoid him completely. The only time we'd ever talked since the accident was on my birthday. I had received a silver locket from Taehyung and it was beautiful, I thanked him and then we got on with our normal lives.

It was 6:00am and I had to get ready for school, I lazily allowed myself to be dragged out of my bed by the unwilling feet attached to my legs. After my daily routine of slouching around the house, in an attempt to make myself look even the slightest bit presentable , I found a note attached to my fridge door...

"Y/N, I have practice with the boys late tonight so I won't be home for a while. The group haven't seen you in months and have been nagging me to invite you round. come after school~ Taehyung"

I haven't seen the boys in a while which makes me slightly nervous, Seokjin was like my mother, and I have lost a lot of weight from not eating since I last saw him, so I'm expecting him to go all mother mode on me ugh. That is the very last thing I need right now. I really don't want to go because I know for a fact I will be bombarded with questions like "aishh Y/N are you okay?" what do I say to that? The same I do every single day at school. "yes I'm fine, thank you" fake a smile, and carry on with my day as if nothing happened. Recently I will admit that this is becoming harder for me... I needed Taehyung.

The long, daunting day at Uni was almost over. I had 20 minutes left in my chemistry lesson and then I had to go and face the music... literally. That music being of my brother Kim Taehyung, who I still haven't talked to, and his 6 annoying friends. To be honest I think I'd be lying if I said that it wasn't fun being around them, always being surrounded by laughter and smiles. I swear they were never upset. I was most looking forward to seeing him.. Min Yoongi. Even the sound of his name makes my heart beat faster than normal. I don't understand why this happens to me?Yoongi has a girlfriend Y/N snap out of it. He'd never go for someone who's as challenged as you at the moment. I guess I just have to enjoy the fact that at least I'm friends with him.

My phone started vibrating suddenly, causing half of the class to turn around and stare at me, half in amusement and half in annoyance, as I struggled to rummage through my packed bag looking for the thing which was making the noise. I asked if I could be excused and I answered it...

Authors note

Well that was my first chapter.. sorry if it wasn't as long as you wanted but I have never done this before and I'm still trying to figure out everything. thank you for reading the first chapter of dance practice!!! <3