The music is blasting out through the speakers, as Jimin and Jungkook practice a dance to the rhythmic beats.

Well my dad is supposed to be taking me to school but I think he forgot about it because when I was ready he was fast asleep in his study room. So I took it as the chance to go back to my driver. You know, maybe if I befriend him he won't have to be a snitch..

Jimin would stop once in a while, not being able to dance in his school shoes -he forgot his dancing shoes- but continued on to the easier parts where his shoes wouldn't be a stumbling block for him.

I've always admired how they danced, especially Jimin. He really does take his time and puts more effort then Jungkook (who is with no doubt a golden dancer) in his dance. It is soulful and peaceful, as if there is a story that connects all the watchers to the commands of his feet.

My body moves accordingly to the beat as I sit multitasking in: reading my book, watching them dance and writing new vocabulary words..all in all my mind is one sided.

I shake my head when Jungkook busts a moves that is obviously a foul, which causes Jimin to laugh.
I've been hearing that laugh frequently ever since that text message he sent me, which was a week ago. He was really sweet enough to be by my aid. I haven't gone back and sat with them but I have been spending time individually with them (that's if they want).

Jungkook and I share the same maths class, I've swapped seats, moving one seat back next to Jungkook, leaving Satan-Seolhyun alone. I don't ever want such energy around me.

The music stops and another beat comes on, both boys are tired finding positions to rest. Jungkook rushes to my side bumping my shoulder and then leaning on it. "I'm tired," he says cutely, I chuckle and he smiles in return.

"The sound of your laugh transports me to heaven," he jokes. Jimin shakes his head.

"You're entity brings me heaven on earth," Jimin smirks my way. Jungkook gets up on his feet shrugging his shoulders.

"I see you want to see who has the best pick up lines?" He questions, Jimin shakes his head.

"No, pick up lines are for boys who play around but I," he points to himself. "Play for keeps like a real man," burn... Play for keeps...what is he talking about? In fact what are they talking about?

"Touché-"

"I always knew you were a player Kookie," I say.

"I'm not a player I just have lots of girls following me, I don't know why though- its as if they're lost and want to find there way back home,"

"Let me guess, you're the way home," Jimin says he removes his shoes leaving them next to the piano before walking to the stereo. Jungkook has a smug look on his face.

A few minutes later Hoseok and Namjoon enter the room announcing their presence. As usual Hoseok kissed my cheek  before running along dancing with Jimin and Jungkook. He removed his blazer, pullover and shirt (like the others) and shoes putting on his dancing shoes, all puma and pimp blue.

"Yoona-"

"Babe," Jimin is interrupted by Hoseok, who surprises me with the name he uses.

I look over to them, Jimin with folded arms looking away and Hoseok hands on his hips watching me. "Love can you check us out as we dancing and give back fair and accurate comeback. Although we already know the star dancer," he jokes and points to himself.

I shake my head and mock him, "Um why are you pointing yourself when Kookie is right there," Jimin and Jungkook both snicker leaving Hoseok alone to playfully glare at me.

"Okay love I guess you can rate falsely," he says. "Only if I'm the best though,"

"Okie Dokie," I grin flashing my thumb up.

A series of songs play, 3 songs, allowing all boys to have their moment to shine.

Jungkook is straight up hip hop with bounces here and there. He hits all the moves right his hair going everywhere, I feel it right there when he denominates the stage.

Jimin is next and he goes sensual with Chris Brown. From layback positions to floor works (insert moan here).My body rolls with him feeling it everywhere, forgive me but this song is amazing. I've said it before but the way he dances just reaches places in my heart.

Hoseok is last and from the start my body bounces with it, its a pop/rap song. The beat is catchy and playful giving it the J-hope vibe.

I realise these songs and dances have some similarity to their personalities. Jungkook determined and powerful. Jimin being all mysterious and free. Hoseok playful and carefree. I like the vibe.

They catch their breaths sitting down on the floor. Hoseok looks up winking at me. "So?"

"You can't make me judge that, they were all too perfect to be judged," I say, Namjoon beside me laughs.

"Come on just pick one. You don't have to pick seconds or third," Jungkook says. "We don't wanna hurt ones pride," he furrows to Hoseok.

"OK uh," this is hard, they all danced really well its kind of hard having to pick. I know for certain I can't pick Jimin, that'll just cause conflict between him and Hoseok (I've ruined there relationship already).

"I pick Jungkook," I say safely. Jimin and Hoseok gwak at me. I knew it. I don't want any tension or drama this new week. "He just had that 'bounce' while he danced," I say clearly so that they don't go swiped.

"Cool," Jimin says getting up. "Now we know you're lying," Hoseok agrees with him standing next to him.

"Kookie? Bounce? Imagine," they both head away taking their shirts and pullovers and blazers putting them on.

Well as long as nobody's pride got hurt then it's all good. Kookie is still dancing feeling victorious.

"Yoona you should just date me," Jungkook says catching all our attention. "Remember first time when we met you said you'd sing for me and I'd dance for you?" He grins and dances around, I roll my eye playing along.

"Oh Kookie, if only you knew how much I want you then just passing the time with other people," I make sure not to look at Hoseok but that still does not stop the heat that he creates in my head. Somebody's j-e-alous.

Yoona its not funny

"Then we should make it happen- Sorry dude but words do not lie," Jungkook says. He's catching a big head now.

"But Kookie even though I want you, I also like passing the time with other people so I have to stay with my other people," I finally look at Hoseok and his nodding frantically at Jungkook and Jimin.

He raises his hand. "I'm that other people,"

"Me too," Jimin retorts with and evil smile. Namjoon puts his hand up as well.

"It wouldn't be people with just 2 members, I'll be the third people," he says with a small smile. Hoseok puts on his J-hope face and starts whining while Jimin and Jungkook try and 'enrage' him some more.

"Hey Namjoon I've been meaning to ask you for help in English," I turn to him. He puts his earphones away and nods his head.

"English? Sure," he takes his phone tapping away. "Uh do you have dates in mind or should I arrange?"

"It's your free time, I'm open to anything. I mean just before the actually exams start you know, I want my engwish to be perfect," I pop the p.

"It's pronounced English," he says fluently in English.

"Hei my puns will always be boss, just like your English," I grin his way and he shakes his head.

"Please don't start with the puns again," I laugh at his despair. "They are not boss, they are horrible,"

•

"Okay who's going next?" Miss Kim asks. It's absolutely nerve wrecking. For the first time ever in the music class everyone is silent.

Free styling isn't easy as I've already seen with the other students who went up. The first person was so ready, they asked her whether she's singing or rapping, she said singing then Miss Kim gave her a topic to sing about completely catching her of guard. To say her 2-3 minutes of her song was bad is an understatement, she was really awful and after her, those who performed next weren't that too confident.

Min-Yo performed and hers was actually better, she gave the rest of us hope that it's not all that bad. I loved it when she killed her song with a high note near the end. She was right about her words being catchy. Obviously this is supposed to be unprepared but since Min-Yo and I kind of prepared for some potential word it won't go so bad (As long as the topic isn't hard)

Miss Kim looks around and Mr Kwon is standing looking straight ahead.

Suddenly Vernon raises his hand. "Me," he says. Miss Kim gives him space to stand in front.

Vernon wastes no time and is already in front. He does his signature smirk to the class and looks at Miss Kim.
Vernon is a little half white Korean boy who thinks he's cooler then everyone, well that's what Kai told me, so it makes sense why the class had mixed emotions about this kid.

"Singing or rapping?"

"Singing," wow that's a first time he's singing.

"Your topic Vernon is..heartbreak," Miss Kim says.

Vernon looks at Miss Kim wide eyed, "Heartbreak? But I'm never heartbroken," and here comes cocky Vernon.

Miss Kim nods, "You will be when I grade you zero," she smiles and sits on her chair next to Mr Kwon ready to moderate.

Vernon frowns but composes himself and starts singing:

Don't wanna cry, no
Because I love you
But the words I love you isn't enough, no matter what I say
I loved you so much where'd you go?
Did you leave because you don't love me anymore
Don't play around, I know you right there
Feels like you'll appear, so I'll just wait
I need to find you
Find you
Because if I cry right now
I might not see you
I don't want to cry now
Eh eh
I don't want to cry now
Eh eh
I have a lot of tears
Eh eh
But I will not cry now
Eh eh
No

He finishes the song and we clap. Min-Yo leans in my ear, "The little white boy had it in him to cry," she mocks. I laugh a little and face the front, Miss Kim hands him his marked rubric and he once again walks away like a cockily little white boy.

"Volunteer," Min-Yo says. "Vernon and I already did," I shake my head and tell her to chill.

"Okay who's next?" Since nobody raises their hand Miss Kim goes through the register and picks a name. "Bang Lyn," the girl stands and goes to the front.

The reason I don't want to volunteer is because Hoseok isn't in me and I'm worried that I might fail. But then whenever I think about it my mind wanders to what Mr Kwon was telling me

"Oh young lady if only you stopped feeling with your head and started feeling with your heart then you'd know how much you are capable of. You'd know that you don't need anyone in you to give you a little more sparks,"

I feel that he was referring to Hoseok, but how does he know about that? Maybe I'm just paranoid and maybe he was talking about me not being confident enough.

If what he says is true then I should probably try..I should stop thinking and just speak with my heart and what it feels.

Bang Lyn is finished and the class claps. Before I raise my hand to volunteer Mr Kwon makes eye contact with me, his side of the lip twitches up and he looks away. I raise my hand and Miss Kim picks on me.

I stand in front looking at her. "Singing or rapping?"

"Singing,"

"Okay Yoona your topic is love," she says with a sweet smile. I clear my throat ready to sing but then he pauses me.

"Love? Miss Kim don't you think that's an easy one for Yoona?" Mr Kwon says smirking at me. I tilt my head to the side pleading him with my eyes, I know where he's going. "For someone like the young lady she must be challenged a little,"

Miss Kim nods her head, "That is new okay, what do you suggest sir?"

Mr Kwon looks at me straight in the eye, "Greed," he says. I gwak at him and he continues. "Don't worry young lady just don't think with your head. Think with your heart,"

I nod, "Okay,"

"Good,"

I take a deep breath, what the hell could I possible sing about with Greed...unless I rap... Mr Kwon has taught us everything about rapping, so why not just test out and see what I am capable of.

"Uh Miss, I think I want to rap," I say catching almost everyone by surprise. Mr Kwon has his eyebrows up with a seemingly proud smile. Miss Kim clears her throat and nods.

"Of course. Wow first Vernon singing now you rapping," she looks to Mr Kwon and he is speechless. "Alright Yoona let's see what you've got. Greed." She says. "Whenever you're ready,"

I compose myself. It shouldn't be this hard considering Hoseok has lots of greed, I can try and rap from his point of view. I take a deep breath and start, [boy meets evil]

"The venom of my ambition
I sharpened my knife every day
But because of my uncontrollable greed,
My knife became dull
I know it all
I feel the sharp reality more every day
There's red blood from being torn apart by reality
I never thought that
The greed would become the trumpet heralding hell
Breathe
My breath is getting shorter
I close my eyes every night from twisted reality
The music box of tragedy echoes
But in order to be free from this crime
It's impossible to forget and give up
Too bad
But its too sweet
It's too sweet
It's too sweet
Too bad
But its too sweet
It's too sweet
It's too sweet"

I bow as I finish and walk to Miss Kim's table to take my rubric. The class applauds and Miss Kim laughs. "Never in my years of teaching have I ever been astonished by a learner until today,"

"Thank you Miss,"

Mr Kwon hands me my rubric, "That was quite interesting, you took me by surprise,"

"Thank you sir," I smile and walk back to me seat. Min-Yo hits me playfully on my back.

"Girl you are rising to be the next Eminem,"

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