This story is about you y/n ending up in the same school as Jungkook, your ex. The other half of ether. You aren't happy about it, because he said he would always protect you but the one night you really needed that help was the one night he didn't...
DISCLAIMER!!! This story does not belong to me, I am rewriting it from a YouTube ff off someone. So all credit goes to The 8th Oreo for writing a wonderful ff. onto the story. Y/n POV: You wake up to the sound of dogs barking, and police sirens wailing. You wake up to the sound of your alarm. You get out of bed, and check your phone. 9:15. For school, that was late, but for you, that was on time. Hell you didn't care for school. School didn't care for you. In fact, school was the one that hated you ever since you stepped foot into it. You walked out of your room, and see your mother, passed out on the sofa, with a bottle of alcohol in her hand. Carefully, looking around for your dad, you take the bottle, take a huge sip, and put it on the counter. You tidy up the kitchen a bit, and then walk back to your room. 9:45. You pick up your bag, and leave your home. You climb up the steps, and open the gate. You begin to walk towards school, and you stop. That wasn't the way to your school anymore. You had been transferred. You grinned. You: Time for a sweet surprise. AT SCHOOL, SCHOOLS POV: ???: HEYYYY CLASS WAZZUPPPP Class: awe yea Kim taehyung is in our class! V: I BOUGHT COOKIES FOR EVERYONE! The entire class erupted into cheers. ???: Please keep it down I'm trying to work! V elbows the smartest boy in the entire school. V: Awe Joonie come on! It doesn't hurt to put down the pencil! School haven't even started yet; the teacher isn't here! Joonie: I'm getting my things ready! You should prepare yourself too. It's senior year. V pumps his fists in the air: THE FINAL YEAR IN THIS PLACE! The class cheers once again. V: I've knows you since you were born, and I think you've spent more time looking at a piece of paper than me. Come on, bro! Have some fun! The door opens, and a boy quietly steps into the class room. Everyone continues to talk as he makes his way to his seat in the back of the classroom. He looks out the window, rests his head on his arm, and rests his arm on his desk, and closes his eyes. The door slams open. A silence fills the classroom. ???: Kim Namjoon. Namjoon: Y-y-yes sir. ???: Are you here? Namjoon: Y-y-yes. ???: Then say 'present'. Namjoon: Present ???: Jeon Jungkook. The boy who was sleeping in the back said: present. ???: Doesn't seem like it. Stand up. Jeon Jungkook stands up and looks straight ahead. The teacher walks up to him. ???: One does not sleep in my watch you hear me? Jungkook: Yes sir. ???: Kim Taehyung. Taehyung: PRESENT! And with that the teacher continues calling people's names. ???: Min Yoongi? Silence. ???: What a shame. Park Jimin? Again. Silence. ???: Let me guess. Y/n and Hoseok are not present either? Silence. ???: Fine with me. I am your home room teacher for the year. Sadly, I also am stuck with you for math and English as well. Yes Kim Namjoon? Namjoon: So are they not tardy? ???: there are no tardies for us. The class cheered. ???: There are, however, far worse punishments. Do realise that you all are now seniors. ???: Most of you are part of the upper and middle class and even more of you are in this bubble that your parents have created, free from harm. My job as a homeroom teacher is to expose you to the real world. That's all. The door flung open. In walked three boys, each with their backpacks flung over their back. They say in three desks at the back of the classroom. The teacher continued to speak: As for announcements, Kim Namjoon congratulations for becoming a part of the top 1% of students in South Korea. ???: You are to report to the principals office immediately after these announcements. Taehyung claps for Namjoon. ???: As always no eating in the halls. No cheating, stealing, or lying. All forms of drugs, alcohol, and cigarettes will be confiscated if seen on perimeter. No PDA, no fighting, no punching, kicking, screaming, swearing, and as always, it has been put in caps, no bullying. The teacher sets a paper in Namjoons desk: Since there was a large accounts of bullying last year, it is required that you sign this paper, pledging that after 3 warnings, you agree to be expelled and transferred to a different school. All eyes glanced towards the three boys at the back of the classroom. One boy sneered and kicked the chair of the student in front of him. ???: There will be a meeting in the gym today to welcome the new students all must attend or face the severe consequences. The consequence is solely detention after school, a petty punishment. ???: I will also give you a punishment if you are absent or late from the meeting. The teacher closes his book, and begins to leave the classroom. ???: Ah! As for the three in the back... good morning, and welcome to senior year. Don't be late next time, or you'll regret it. The class looked at him in awe. Taehyung: Teacher, you never told us your name. ???: Seokjin. Kim seokjin. Y/n POV: With his head down, Kim Namjoon walked briskly down the hall to meet the principal. Suddenly, he bumped into someone, and papers flew everywhere. Namjoon: Oh no I sincerely apologise He said as he bent down to pick up the papers. You: You're fine. You walk right past him, without hesitating to help him pick up his books. Namjoon: Say, is this your first time here? You: Transferred here. In a senior in class 3B. Namjoon: Ah you must be Y/n! I'm Kim Namjoon, I'm on my way to the principals office, but I can show you the way to the class room if you don't mind waiting. Knowing that it wasn't wise for you to butt heads with the principal yet, you declined the offer. You: Well I'm already late... Namjoon: I get it. No worries. Down the hall, up two flights of stairs, first door on the right. You: Thanks. As you walked up the stairs, you heard a bang coming from the door which lead to the rooftop. A sly smirk appeared on your face 'Shit just got exiting.' On the rooftop: Jimin: Get up. Jungkook staggered, and Hoseok kicked him back into the floor, Jungkook rolled over and groaned. Jimin: You didn't get those muscles from magic. Fight like a real boy. Jungkook coughed. Jimin: Aish this idiot! After kicking him multiple times in the stomach, min Yoongi lifted his hand up. Min Yoongi: Enough. He kneeled by Jungkook, and held his chin in his hand. Jungkook did so. Min Yoongi: You think it's better if you don't answer? Min Yoongi punched his face: wrong. You think I'm happy to be in your class? Min Yoongi punched him again: Ecstatic. You think your all that? Please. Yoongi brought his arm back for a third punch, however someone grabbed his arm. You: I heard it's three strikes you're out. Hoseok: middle school is on the first floor, honey. Meanwhile, Jungkook still had his back towards you, so you were not able to see his face. You: I'm in high school, thank you very much. Suddenly, Jimin grabbed your collar. Jimin: How long have you been standing here? You: I Just got here. You were telling the truth for once. Hoseok: Stay a while longer. You new here? You: Names Y/n. Jungkooks eyes grew wide. Hoseok: Alright Y/n. Let us show you that you don't come barging into our business. This here is Jeon Jungkook. Jungkook you have an audience! You froze. 'What? No...they didn't say his name.... Jimin: Yah. Turn around. You watched as the boy turned around. Your heart began to beat faster... and louder. Even a side view was enough for the memories to flood in.
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it was obviously him. Min Yoongi snatched his arm away from your grasp. Yoongi: You know this kid? You realised you were tearing up. You looked at Jungkook and raised an eye brow: Do I know that kid. Jungkook stayed silent. You scoffed. 'Look how pathetic he's gotten. Ad if he could've forgotten any worse.' You: DAMNIT! You screamed, and punch a pile of desks, knocking them to the ground. 'Why did I screw up?! I always screw up! I transfer to this hell hole, and I'm stuck with him?!' 'No, this time is different. Get yourself together, Y/n.' You walk up to Jungkook, and spit in his face. You: Yahhhhhhhh Long time no see Jeon jungkook.
