back to school, is honestly the worst.
i've only turned into a junior this year.
but why did i get so popular?
was it because my family is rich?
or i had a lot of friends?
or if i was the most handsome?
all of the above were the correct answers.
but the real answer is girls.
it frightens me how when the second i
walk onto school grounds, there's a line
of girls waiting for me.
it's my worst nightmare.
but i tend to deal with it, since it has
always been the same since day one.
;
i woke up the annoying blares of my alarm
clock, which was basically right
next to my ear on my bedside table.
what a good start to my day!
just might as well be deaf.
i lazily got up from my bed and went
into the bathroom.
i didn't feel like going to school at all.
no one does tbh, right?
but i had to since i am the head of many
clubs such as student council, dance,
singing, and art. i also needed to do stupid speech for the freshmen assembly.
yeah, no wonder why everyone adores me.
it's freaky, like seriously.
every time i go to my locker, there's at least over 50 letters in there about their love or
admiration for me every single day.
yeah, that's my life i guess.
i took a quick shower, brushed my teeth, and
changed into a really simple outfit that
will probably still knock the socks
off of all the girls in my school.
as i walked downstairs, i see gureum,
whom is my family's dog. he can be a
feisty and crazy dog, but i love him.
he jumps up into my arms as he starts
to lick my clean face. aigoo..
i walk into the kitchen to see a
note on the counter.
dear jeongguk,
i'll be home late again because
of work and overtime. the business has been busy with orders and shipments.
kwangyun will take care of you so do whatever you feel like, araso? but still be good at school and get out of trouble my son!
- your father
typical father, always at work.
it has always been just me.
my older brother now lives with his
girlfriend in an apartment. they moved to
our hometown, busan. and currently,
i live in seoul.
"jungkook-ssi?" someone suddenly called out.
"ne?" i replied.
"do you want me to make you breakfast?" the man asked.
"are you okay with that ahjussi?" i questioned.
"of course, hahah. i'm your butler and basically your uncle for goodness sake, gwenchana?" he joked off.
"aha, gwenchanayo.." i smiled.
lee kwangyun is my butler. and no,
i do not order him around. usually he just asks me if i need anything and i'll reply with whatever. so no, please don't assume me as
some rich cocky-ass jerk. thank you.
kwangyun is great friends with my father.
he knew him ever since elementary school.
and he has been by our side ever since.
he's basically family to us. my father and him are basically brothers since they are so close.
so he's my samchon. (uncle)
after i ate his delicious breakfast meal,
i went into our garage. since my family
is rich, we own lots and lots of stuff.
and that includes a garage with two floors
filled with over 100+ different cars.
yeah, the boys in the jeon family are known
for their love of collecting cars.
i just decided to go with the usual,
my matte black bentley.
i greeted kwangyun goodbye and drove off to school. i was cringing from the nervousness i had.
i bet that there would be a line of girls
waiting for me right outside the school.
we'll just have to see.
;
as i parked my car in the private parking lot for reserved rich students, there it was..
the female apocalypse.
they were all in front of me, well thank goodness none of them were invading my personal bubble at least.
"kookie oppa!"
"he's mine!!"
"wah, you're so handsome oppa!"
"aigoo, be my boyfriend!"
"jungkookie!!!"
"omg you're so hot!!"
oh my god, can i run away and just go
die in a hole please.
"yah, all of you better fucking leave." a guy with mint green hair said, known as yoongi.
"what the heck?! why should w-" a fangirl furiously asked until she turned around which caused her to shut her mouth right away.
ah, they have come to save me, again.
"right. now. hoes." yoongi threatened.
"yah, never! oppa needs us! and DON'T call us hoes!" another fangirl hollered.
the girls just looked at him like he was crazy. yet, it only took one crack of his neck to make all the girls start fleeing for their lives.
as a wave of relief rushed throughout my body,
i see my group of friends walking over to me.
bangtan and got7, ma bros!
"yo wassup kooks" jackson hyung greeted me as we did our handshake.
"yo and oh my god yoongs thanks for saving me back th-"
"don't mention it. i've heard it too many times." yoongi interrupted.
"aishh, you're too boring hyungg!" i whined.
"so you don't want to see boring?" yoongi cockily asked while cracking his knuckles.
"a-ah nevermind! i really like boring!" i sarcastically remarked.
all of us laughed off as we were walking into the school. usually when students go back to school, they feel nostalgia. when they see all their friends again and talk about how their summer went, they feel happy.
well fuck that sappy shit. i feel dead inside going back to school. lemme move to mars,
cuz all i care about is no girls.
and no don't assume that i'm gonna turn gay.
like, i have thought about it, but it just doesn't stick well with me. so might as well never fall in love. cuz i know that will never work.
"kookie!!" a girl hollered to me.
oh dear lord not again.
"hey jungkookie~ long time no see! i missed you!" the girl greeted and whom i finally recognized as she came to my vision.
"uh okay.. yeah long time no see, eunha." i bluntly asked as i slowly tried to back away.
"wae? you don't miss me?" she pouts.
"no he doesn't miss you so just go fuck off please." yoongi decides to interrupt.
"yah, but he adores me! right ju-" she argued as she hugged me.
"don't touch me." i irritatedly said.
"kook?" she softly asked.
"go. now." i sharply added.
"ugh, you'll regret this!" eunha lastly said as she stomped away from us. i sighed.
"wow kook. you finally shooed a girl away. yoongi must be so proud and relieved now." namjoon hyung sarcastically remarked as everyone besides me and yoongi laughed.
"okay dipshits, let's get to our homerooms." yoongi said.
"wait guys, i need to tell y'all somethin!!" bambam suddenly said.
"what's up?" hoseok asked.
"there's goin' to be a new transfer student comin. more specifically, to bangtan's homeroom." he told us.
"you know them bammie?" namjoon questioned.
"ne, we were childhood friends for about 7 years now, so yeah we're both Thai." bambam informed.
"jjinja? who is he?" i curiously asked.
"well, it's n-" bambam tried to say before the bell rang to indicate that we had to go to our class rooms now.
"i guess we'll find out for ourselves then, c'mon boys." hoseok said.
we greeted our got7 bros goodbye as both of our groups are in different homerooms. our squad names may be weird, but we came up with them ever since we met each other last year. hm good times.
as me and the rest of bangtan went inside
our homeroom, the class immediately
scattered around so that there were 7 seats already available for us.
everyone was talking, laughing,
and socializing with their squads.
while we were wondering who the
new guy is going to be. maybe he might
be part of our squads. most likely he'll go into got7 since he's close with bambam.
a few moments later, a teacher comes into the room greeting us with a soft grin.
"annyeong everyone. my name is mrs. seungyeon and i am going to be your homeroom teacher for this semester." she said to us and smiled.
"annyeonghaseyo mrs. seungyeon." all the students greeted our teacher.
"araso, i assume that all you guys received
your schedules right?" she asked as everyone nodded their heads in agreement.
"okay, so as you can see, after class, there will be the freshmen assembly, so to those of you who are heads of clubs and activities, you'll have to be at the auditorium at 9:30 sharp!" she informed as we all approved.
"since it is only the first day if school, i'll let you all have a free period. but don't get used to it alright everyone?" she lastly said.
"ara-"
as we were about to answer our teacher, there was a knock at the door. meanwhile, that result into me and bangtan giving each other that look.
"come in!" she answered.
excited to see the guy, i kept my eyes glued to the door. but all my excitement immediately left my body as i saw a girl with golden locks
coming into the room.
ugh, she's probably one of those rich, cocky, and bitchy girls who think they're the queens of the school. like look at her outfit already. it's not a fashion show darling!
"ah you must be the new transfer student! my name is mrs. seungyeon, and i'll be your homeroom teacher for this semester.
go on introduce yourself!" she said.
"annyeonghaseyo, my name is lalisa manoban, hope you'll take good care of me." she bowed as she gave us a half smile.
"that's not a korean name, hm where are you from darlin'?" a boy called out. i turned to see the playboy, sehun with a smirk on his lips.
he's by far the definition of annoying.
he's the famous playboy of our school and he has at least 3 girlfriends each week. he even teases me because i never had a girlfriend, but only because he's jealous that i'm still the most popular boy in the school.
so yeah sure, you can call him my enemy.
"well, since this is my first day and i want to be polite, even to a perverted playboy like you, i am just going to say that i am from bangkok, thailand." she savagely remarked as she twirled her hair and put her hand to her hips in to most subtle way.
she made the whole class go bonkers and even made sehun all flustered. heol, i did not expect her to be this, different.
"aigoo, everyone quiet! thank you lisa for giving us quite the first impression. ah, you can sit next to jeon jungkook. please raise your hand mr. jeon." she said.
god dammit, fuck this is going
to be a long and shitty year.
-hope y'all like this new ff, and also this 1800+ word chapter♡