Chapter 1

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Jungkook's POV:

I headed out of my classroom, my hands searching my pockets for my locker key. With my head down I sauntered through the halls, making my way to my locker. In a rush to get home, I gathered my belongings but as I turned around I felt a strong force push me against my closed locker. Taehyung snickered, and just like that he walked away with a smug look on his face, brushing back his golden locks. My eyes followed him before he was out of sight.

Gosh, I've hated that kid ever since primary school. He was just one of those kids, you know. He liked to see himself as top tier, better than everyone else- and he's not really changed since then.

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With my phone held tightly in my hand, I ran up the stairs, surprisingly not falling to my feet. I entered my room, throwing my bag into the corner. I fell back on my bed, sighing from exhaustion. School really was stressful.

Buzzzz...

I glanced to my phone, sitting up and gasping at the sight of the notification.

GoodBoy123: Hey, I just got back, how's your day been?

Kooookie: Um..It was okay I guess, how about you?

GoodBoy123: Are you okay, what happened?

Kooookie: Its nothing really,just stressed out from school.

GoodBoy123: If you need to talk i'm always here, anyways what are you doing?

Kooookie: Nothing really, just thinking, you?

GoodBoy123: Thinking? About what?

Kooookie: A boy....

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